Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

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

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put dresses on your when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers 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 would you fuck me?
I put you six feet deep and them niggas
Could die wit'cha cock the hot and pop the hot Cristal

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

Shit I hope y'all niggas to lay low now
'Cause thou shall perish if you bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, dark, dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to 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 dick you broke making me rich

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

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I spit 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 I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the
I'm a gambling man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, spin in barrel and put it to head

'Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and
Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug
Think we playing, you fall further
with I N C is murda

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

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', don't want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
However it down, I made it happen, made it scrapin'
I it fussin', bustin', I made it cappin'

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

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

A fucking snake in the truest
Knowin' damn well 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 I'll stop destructin'

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

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

Dog you a floss tiff but would of made it to the door 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 ain't comin', so runnin'
'Cause you gonna die a sucker, murder motherfucker

Uh, where my 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, hold me down,
Boomer one love nigga, murda