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 music and so 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 and spark
whether you're for or against this
When I spit with murderous
Everybody goes, 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 better do the one shot
Or be one ass

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

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

Shit I hope y'all know 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 to this the night

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

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

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

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
With a gat in your hand, 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 but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
Fuckin' with I N C is

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

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', niggas want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
However it down, I made it happen, made it scrapin'
I made it fussin', bustin', I made it

And lettin' off nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga 'cause you is a fool
I know type, you hype, all up off that fake shit
You understand why a man would have to take shit

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

A snake in the truest form
Knowin' well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin' movies so I to stop 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 don't need that
You don't know what to do that shorty
You as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor

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

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

Uh, my mother fucking 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