Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Mothafuckers wanna kill me but got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
'Cause you're for or against this
I spit with murderous intentions
Everybody goes, knows

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I let the know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard in the dice
'Cause I'm a man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, in barrel and put it to your head

'Cause we don't no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
Think we playing, you fall further
with I N C is murda

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

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

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

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

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

The is not for frontin', so let me get that shorty
'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, you want, money, more?
Them niggas did it raw, no condom
You find 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there ain't gonna be no riff

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

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