Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

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

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put dresses on your when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot
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 only one thing, to not you
know the god that served ya
'Cause dead or alive when I arrive murda

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin' raw-doggin' dirty
And if I get burnt, I'm givin' that to thirty bitches
You say you a nigga 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 want it
Get it, done it, when I'm
However it went down, I 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 nigga you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off fake shit
You can't understand why a man would have to take

Or steal shit, but this is that real, kill 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 then the trigger's blast

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

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 well hit 40, before you hit the floor

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

Dog you a floss tiff but would of made it to the door if
traveled a lot slower and you ran a lot faster
But they don't and you can't so don't about after
'Cause tomorrow ain't comin', so 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 dogs at? Top Uh, where my dogs at?
Hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby, hold me down,
Boomer one love nigga, motherfucker