Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

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

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put dresses on your weapons when you out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers 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 and them niggas
Could die wit'cha the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal

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

Shit I hope y'all know to lay low now
'Cause thou 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

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

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

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause they I spit like iron
but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and night
Go together heaven and light
Niggas ain't my plight, It's alright

I let the world 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 all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you nothing but shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable further
Fuckin' with I N C is

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

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', niggas don't 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 off wasn't nothing new to a nigga
to do to a nigga 'cause you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off fake 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 head you won't feel shit
Let the lose on a niggas ass
out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast

A fucking snake in the form
Knowin' damn well that I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin' movies so I gots to stop
I need a to function and maybe I'll stop 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 hit this 40, before you hit the floor

Another 24, you want, money, more?
niggas 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 ain't gonna be no more riff

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

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