Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or this
When I with murderous 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 by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas could die
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 when I arrive it's

[Ja
Shit I ya'll niggas know to lay low now
Cause thou shall perish if you bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dim the lights
You shot god bless to this the night
That alot of niggas fear the of their life
And you right be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin with Ja you bitch niggas shit
All on my dick you broke niggas making me
You gonna 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 your dick or your bitch
My flow be the shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying cause they know I spit like iron, but bark flyin
Flows and mics, and night, go together like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, alright
I let the world know I like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in hand
Spin in and put it to your head
Cause we dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug
we playing, you undoubtable fall further
Fuckin with I N C is

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin dirty bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that to thirty bitches
You say you know a like me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen like runnin, niggas 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 made it
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a
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 why a man would have to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in head you won't feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a ass
Find out if the niggas then the trigger's blast
A fucking snake in the form
Knowin damn well that I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin movies so i gots to production
I need a block to function and maybe I'll destructin
The is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty
you don't need that shorty
you don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, you hit the floor
Another 24, you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, with no
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no 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 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 fucking at, Uh, Uh
My Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
Where my at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at
Hold me baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby
One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..