Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but got the heart
To look me in the with the nine and spark
Cause whether for or against this
When I spit with murderous intentions, goes everybody knows
The I possess they not for show
And you put dresses on your when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one 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 know the god that ya
Cause dead or alive when I it's Murda

[Ja
Shit I hope niggas know to lay low now
Cause thou shall if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to this the
That alot of fear the coming of their life
And you dead be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my dick you broke niggas making me
You gonna blaze me cause you ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me not
Check my not even on a bad day you beat this
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
ain't seein my plight, It's alright
I let the know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a four in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble a gat in your hand
Spin in and put it to your head
Cause we don't no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
Think we playing, you fall further
Fuckin with I N C is

I'm a cruddy nigga, raw-doggin dirty bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that shit to bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again
I might smile up in your but I ain't your friend Poppy
Jump out the hundred like runnin, niggas don't want it
Get it, Done it, when I'm
However it went down, I it happen, made it scrapin
I it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And lettin off wasn't new to a nigga
to do to a nigga, Cause you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake
You can't understand why a man would have to shit
Or shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's
A fucking snake in the form
Knowin damn well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is
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 know to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the
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 them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot
But they don't and you can't so don't about after
Cause tomorrow comin, so stop runnin
cause you gonna die a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

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