Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To me in the eyes with the nine and spark
Cause your for or against this
I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I they not for show
And you put dresses on weapons 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 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 dead or alive when I arrive Murda

[Ja
Shit I hope ya'll niggas to lay low now
Cause thou shall if you don't bow down
I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to this the
That alot of niggas the coming of their life
And you dead right be in hell for ice
with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my dick you broke niggas 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
beat your dick or your bitch
My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying cause know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and light
Niggas ain't my plight, It's alright
I let the world know I 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
Cause we dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to you nothing but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
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 nigga like me, guess again
I might smile up in your face but I your friend Poppy
out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas don't want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
However it went down, I it happen, made it scrapin
I made it fussin, bustin, I made it
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a
Something to do to a nigga, you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off 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 lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster the trigger's blast
A fucking snake in the truest
Knowin damn that 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 maybe I'll destructin
The is not for frontin, So let me get that 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
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 there aint gonna be no riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the if
Bullets alot slower, and you ran alot faster
But they don't and you can't so don't think after
Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so runnin
cause you die like a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother dogs at, Uh, Uh
My nigga Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, 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..