Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Mothafuckers wanna kill me but got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
'Cause whether for or against this
I spit with murderous intentions
Everybody goes, everybody

The I possess, they not for show
And you put dresses on weapons when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot
Or be one ass

J to the A Y to the drive by to your
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you with me?
Knowing I put you six feet deep and niggas
Could die cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal

And you only one thing, to not miss you
Jahova know the god that ya
'Cause dead or when I arrive it's murda

Shit I hope y'all niggas to lay low now
'Cause thou shall perish if you bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, it's dark, dim the
You shot twice god to this the night

That a lot of niggas fear the coming of life
And you dead right be in hell for ice
Fuckin' Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my you broke niggas making me rich

You blaze me 'cause you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me not
my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather your dick or your bitch

My flow be the sick shit, ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I spit like
Nothing but bark flyin', flows and mics, and night
Go like 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 man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, spin in barrel and put it to your

'Cause we don't no more all we do is cock and spit
to giving you nothing but thug shit
Think we playing, you fall further
Fuckin' I N C is murda

I'm a nigga, goin' raw-doggin' dirty bitches
And if I get burnt, I'm givin' shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again
I might smile up in your face but I ain't friend Poppy

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', don't want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
However it down, I made it happen, made it scrapin'
I it fussin', bustin', I made it cappin'

And lettin' off wasn't nothing new to a
Something to do to a nigga 'cause you is a fool
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 kill shit, peel
I hit you in your you won't feel shit
Let the dogs lose on a ass
Find out if the niggas then the trigger's blast

A snake in the truest form
Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, plus I do is strong
Niggas is 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 shorty
'Cause you need that shorty
You know what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the

Another 24, what you want, money,
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 ain't be no more riff

Dog you want a floss but would of made it to the door if
traveled a lot slower and you ran a lot faster
But they don't and you can't so don't about after
'Cause tomorrow comin', so stop runnin'
'Cause you die like a sucker, murder motherfucker

Uh, where my mother dogs at?
My nigga Jigga, my dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at? Top Uh, where my dogs at?
Hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby, hold me down,
Boomer one love nigga, motherfucker