Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, be serious
What you think is happen
three 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 look me in the eyes the nine and spark
whether you're for or against this
When I spit with murderous
Everybody goes, everybody

The I possess, they not for show
And you put dresses on your weapons 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 you fuck with me?
Knowing I put you six deep and them niggas
Could die wit'cha cock the hot pistol and pop the hot

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

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

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

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

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause know I spit like iron
but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and night
Go like heaven and light
Niggas seein' my plight, It's alright

I let the world know I like 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 hand, spin in barrel and put it to your head

'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 further
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 nigga like me, guess Poppy
I smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy

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

And off wasn't nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga 'cause you is a nigga
I know type, you hype, all up off that fake shit
You can't why a man would have to take shit

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

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

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

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

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

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