Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, dead I you, can't be serious
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

Motha fuckers kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with the nine and
Cause whether your for or this
When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody everybody knows
The weapons I possess not for show
And you put on your weapons when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother 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 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 you only one thing, to not miss you
Jahova the god that served ya
Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's

[Ja
Shit I hope ya'll know to lay low now
Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow
Cause I hit em on sight, its dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to the night
That alot of niggas fear the coming of life
And you dead be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin with Ja you niggas talking shit
All on my you broke niggas making me rich
You gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne
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, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together heaven and light
Niggas ain't my plight, It's alright
I let the know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can a hard four in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your
Spin in and put it to your head
Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
Think we playing, you fall further
with I N C is Murda

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that shit to bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, again Poppy
I might smile up in 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, it scrapin
I made it fussin, bustin, I made it
And lettin off nothing new to a nigga
to do to a nigga, Cause you is a fool nigga
I your type, you hype, all up off that fake shit
You can't understand why a man would have to shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you won't shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a ass
Find out if the niggas then the trigger's blast
A fucking snake in the truest
Knowin damn well what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
is makin movies so i gots to stop production
I a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin
The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that
Cause you don't that shorty
you don't know to do with that shorty
You might as well hit 40, before you hit the floor
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran faster
But don't and you can't so don't think about after
Cause ain't comin, so stop runnin
cause you die like a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother fucking at, Uh, Uh
My Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, my dogs at
Hold me down baby, Hold me baby, Hold me down baby
Boomer One Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..