Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be
you think is gonna happen
With three of the niggas together
Street and so fourth on one track,huh?
Can't be serious, it's nigga, huh, it's Murda

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

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

J to the A Y to the drive by to your
bye-bye to you, why would you fuck with me?
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them
Could die wit'cha cock the hot and pop the hot Cristal

And promise you one thing, to not miss you
Jahova the god that served ya
'Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's

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

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

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

My flow be the sick shit, ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I like iron
Nothing but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and
Go together heaven and light
Niggas ain't my plight, It's alright

I let the world I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the
'Cause I'm a gambling man, you should
a gat in your hand, spin in barrel 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
Fuckin' I N C is murda

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

Jump out the hundred like runnin', niggas don't want it
Get it, done it, when I'm
However it went down, I made it happen, it scrapin'
I made it fussin', bustin', I 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 fake shit
You can't why a man would have to take shit

Or steal shit, but this is real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your you won't feel shit
Let the lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's

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

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

Another 24, what you want, money,
niggas did it raw, with no condom
You 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there gonna be no more riff

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

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