Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

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

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

J to the A Y to the by to your hood
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you fuck me?
I put you six feet deep and them niggas
Could die wit'cha cock the hot pistol and pop the hot

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

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

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 talking
All on my you broke niggas making me rich

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

My flow be the shit, gravely ill
dying 'cause they know I spit like iron
Nothing but flyin', flows and mics, hell 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
a gat in your hand, spin 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 nothing but shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable further
Fuckin' I N C is murda

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

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', 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 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 can't understand why a man would have to take

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

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

The blocks is not for frontin', so let me get that
you don't need that shorty
You don't know what to do with shorty
You as well hit this 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 there ain't gonna be no riff

Dog you want a floss but would of made 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 tomorrow ain't comin', so stop
'Cause you gonna die like a sucker, murder

Uh, my mother 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, me down, baby, hold me down, baby
Boomer one love nigga, motherfucker