Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the
To look me in the with the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or against
When I spit with intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I they not for show
And you put dresses on your when 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 pistol and pop the hot
And promise you only one thing, to not you
Jahova know the god that ya
dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda

[Ja
Shit I ya'll niggas know to lay low now
Cause thou shall if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the
You shot twice god bless to this the
That alot of niggas fear the coming of their
And you dead right be in hell for ice
Fuckin with Ja you niggas talking shit
All on my you broke niggas making me rich
You blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat
Rather beat your dick or your
My flow be the shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying cause they know I spit like iron, but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like and light
ain't seein my plight, It's alright
I let the world know I shine ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your
in barrel and put it to your head
Cause we dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
Fuckin I N C is Murda

I'm a nigga, goin raw-doggin dirty bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that shit to thirty
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again
I might smile up in your face but I ain't your Poppy
out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas don't want 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 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 why a man would have to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas shit, peel shit
I hit you in your you won't feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas then the trigger's blast
A fucking in the truest form
Knowin damn well that I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin movies so i gots to stop
I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop
The is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty
Cause you don't need that
you don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran faster
But they don't and you can't so don't think after
Cause tomorrow comin, so stop runnin
cause you gonna die a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

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