Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Mothafuckers wanna me but don't got the heart
To look me in the with the nine and spark
'Cause whether you're for or this
I spit with murderous intentions
Everybody goes, everybody

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 better do the one shot
Or be one ass

J to the A Y to the by to your hood
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you fuck me?
Knowing I put you six deep and them niggas
die wit'cha cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal

And promise you only one thing, to not you
Jahova know the god served ya
'Cause or alive when I arrive it's murda

Shit I hope niggas know to lay low now
thou shall perish if you don't bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, dark, dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to this the

a lot of niggas fear the coming of their life
And you dead right be in hell for ice
Fuckin' with Ja you bitch niggas talking
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
my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or bitch

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I like iron
Nothing but flyin', flows and mics, hell 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 throw a hard in the dice
'Cause I'm a man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, spin in and put it to your head

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

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 ain't friend Poppy

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', niggas want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
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
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 have to shit

Or steal shit, but this is real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your you won't feel shit
Let the dogs lose on a ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the blast

A fucking snake in the truest
damn well that what 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 blocks is not for frontin', so let me get shorty
'Cause you don't that shorty
You don't know what to do with that
You as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor

Another 24, you want, money, more?
Them did it raw, with no condom
You 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and ain't gonna be no more riff

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

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