Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna
with 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 wanna kill me but got the heart
To look me in the with the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or this
When I spit with intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I possess not for show
And you put dresses on weapons 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 you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them could die wit'cha
the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you one thing, to not miss you
know the god that served ya
Cause or alive when 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 god bless to this the night
That alot of niggas fear the of their life
And you dead right be in looking for ice
with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my dick you niggas making me rich
You gonna me cause you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me not
Check my forte not on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or your
My flow be the sick shit, ill
Niggas dying cause they know I like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, alright
I let the know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should with a gat in your hand
Spin in barrel and put it to head
we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
we playing, you undoubtable fall further
Fuckin with I N C is

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin bitches
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 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
it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin
I made it fussin, bustin, I it cappin
And lettin off nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't understand why a man would to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs on a niggas ass
Find out if the faster then the trigger's blast
A snake in the truest 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 need that shorty
you don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit 40, before you hit the floor
Another 24, you want, Money, More!?!
Them did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a tiff, but would of made it to the door if
Bullets travled slower, and you ran alot faster
But they don't and you can't so don't about after
Cause ain't comin, so stop runnin
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
my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at
Hold me baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby
Boomer One Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..