Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with the and spark
Cause whether your for or this
When I spit with murderous intentions, goes everybody 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 drive by to hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet and them niggas could die wit'cha
Cock the hot and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you only one thing, to not you
Jahova 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 thou shall perish if you don't bow
Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the
You shot god bless to this the night
That alot of niggas fear the of their life
And you dead right be in hell for ice
Fuckin with Ja you bitch 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 on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your or your bitch
My flow be the shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying cause they I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, alright
I let the world I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a four in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you gamble 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 and spit
Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
with I N C is Murda

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin dirty
and if I get burnt, I'm givin shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, again Poppy
I smile 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 went down, I made it happen, made it
I made it fussin, bustin, I made it
And lettin off wasn't new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga, you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't understand why a man have to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, shit
I hit you in your you won't feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's
A fucking snake in the form
Knowin damn that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is movies so i gots 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 shorty
you don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, you hit the floor
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
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 aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the if
Bullets travled slower, and you ran alot faster
But they and you can't so don't think about after
Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so runnin
you gonna die like a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother dogs at, Uh, Uh
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, me down baby, Hold me down baby
One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..