Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, be serious
What you think is gonna
With of the illest niggas together
Street music and so on one track,huh?
be serious, it's murda nigga, huh, it's Murda

Mothafuckers wanna kill me but don't got the
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
'Cause whether you're for or this
When I spit with murderous
Everybody goes, everybody

The weapons I possess, they not for
And you put dresses on your weapons when you out the door
See once I flash fuckers better do the one shot dash
Or be one ass

J to the A Y to the by to your hood
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you fuck me?
Knowing I put you six deep and them niggas
Could die wit'cha cock the hot pistol and pop the hot

And promise you only one thing, to not you
Jahova know the god that ya
'Cause dead or alive when I it's murda

I hope y'all niggas know to lay low now
'Cause shall perish if you don't bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, dark, dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to the night

That a lot of niggas fear the coming of their
And you dead right be in hell for ice
Fuckin' with Ja you niggas talking shit
All on my dick you niggas making me rich

You gonna blaze me 'cause you high ripped off the rock
Flow handling me your not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat
beat your dick or your bitch

My flow be the sick shit, ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I spit like
but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and night
Go together like heaven and
ain't seein' my plight, It's alright

I let the world I shine like ice
I bet it all I can a hard four in the dice
I'm a gambling man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, spin in and put it to your head

'Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and
Dedicated to giving you nothing but shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
with I N C is murda

I'm a nigga, goin' raw-doggin' dirty bitches
And if I get burnt, I'm that shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a like me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I ain't friend Poppy

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', niggas don't it
Get it, done it, I'm blunted
it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin'
I it fussin', bustin', I made it cappin'

And lettin' off nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a 'cause you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake
You can't understand why a man have to take shit

Or shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you feel shit
Let the dogs on a niggas ass
out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast

A fucking snake in the form
Knowin' well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin' movies so I gots to production
I need a block to and maybe I'll stop destructin'

The blocks is not for frontin', so let me get shorty
'Cause you need that shorty
You don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the

24, what you want, money, more?
Them niggas did it raw, with no
You 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the fifth, and there ain't gonna be no more riff

Dog you want a floss but would of made it to the door if
Bullets a lot slower and you ran a lot faster
But don't and you can't so don't think about after
'Cause tomorrow ain't comin', so runnin'
you gonna die like a sucker, murder motherfucker

Uh, where my mother dogs at?
My Jigga, my dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
my dogs at? Top Fight Uh, where my dogs at?
Hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby, me down, baby
one love nigga, murda motherfucker