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 murda nigga, huh, it's

wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with the nine and
'Cause whether for or against this
When I with murderous intentions
goes, everybody knows

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put dresses on weapons when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers do the one shot 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 feet and them niggas
Could die cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal

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

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

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

You gonna me 'cause you high ripped off the henne rock
semi-hot handling me your not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat
Rather beat your or your bitch

My flow be the shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I like iron
Nothing but flyin', flows and mics, hell and night
Go together like and light
Niggas ain't seein' my plight, alright

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

'Cause we don't no more all we do is cock and spit
to giving you nothing but thug 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 givin' that to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again
I smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy

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

And lettin' off wasn't nothing new to a
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 understand why a man would have to shit

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

A fucking snake in the truest
Knowin' damn that what I do is wrong, plus what 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 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

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

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

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