Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or against
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 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 could die wit'cha
the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you only one thing, to not you
know the god that served ya
Cause or alive when I arrive 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 niggas fear the coming of their
And you dead right be in hell for ice
with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my you broke niggas making me rich
You gonna blaze me cause you high off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot me your not
Check my not even on a bad day you beat this
beat your dick or your bitch
My flow be the shit, gravely ill
dying cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, alright
I let the world 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 with a gat in your
in barrel and put it to your head
Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and
to giving you nothing but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable further
Fuckin with I N C is

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that shit to bitches
You say you know a nigga me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your but I ain't your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred runnin, niggas don't want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin
I it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And off wasn't nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake
You can't understand why a man would have to take
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, 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 blast
A fucking in the truest form
Knowin damn well what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
is makin movies so i gots to stop production
I need a block to function and maybe I'll destructin
The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that
Cause you don't that shorty
you don't know what to do with shorty
You as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of it to the door if
Bullets alot slower, and you ran alot faster
But they don't and you so don't think about after
Cause tomorrow comin, so stop 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 down baby, Hold me baby
Boomer One Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..