Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
Cause whether for or against this
When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes knows
The weapons I they 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 dash
Or be one ass
J to the A-Y to the by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you with me
Knowing I put you six feet and them niggas could die wit'cha
Cock the hot and pop the hot Cristal
And you only one thing, to not miss you
know the god that served ya
Cause dead or alive I arrive it's Murda

[Ja
I hope ya'll niggas know to lay low now
Cause shall perish if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the
You shot twice god to this the night
That alot of fear the coming of their life
And you dead be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin with Ja you bitch talking shit
All on my you broke niggas making me rich
You gonna blaze me cause you high off the henne 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 be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying cause they I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and
Niggas ain't seein my plight, alright
I let the world I shine like 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 thug
Think we playing, you fall further
with I N C is Murda

I'm a cruddy nigga, raw-doggin dirty 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 smile up in your face but I your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas don't it
Get it, Done it, I'm blunted
However it went down, I it happen, made it scrapin
I made it fussin, bustin, I it cappin
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a
Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a fool
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't understand why a man would have to shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's
A fucking snake in the form
damn 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 block to function and maybe I'll stop
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 might as well hit 40, before you hit the floor
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot
But they and you can't so don't think about after
Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so stop
cause you gonna die like a
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother dogs at, Uh, Uh
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 baby
Boomer One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Motherfucker..