Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Mothafuckers wanna me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
whether you're for or against this
When I with murderous intentions
Everybody goes, knows

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put on your weapons when 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
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you 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 one thing, to not miss you
know the god that served ya
'Cause dead or alive I arrive it's murda

Shit I hope y'all niggas to lay low now
'Cause thou shall perish if you bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, it's dark, dim the
You shot twice god bless to this the

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

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

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying they know I spit like iron
Nothing but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and
Go like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein' my plight, alright

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

'Cause we don't dance no all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to you nothing but thug shit
we playing, you undoubtable fall further
Fuckin' I N C is murda

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

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

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 understand why a man have to take shit

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, where my fucking 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, hold me down,
Boomer one nigga, murda motherfucker