Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but got the heart
To me in the eyes with the nine and spark
Cause whether for or against this
When I spit murderous intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I possess they not for
And you put dresses on your weapons you walk out the door
See once I flash mother better 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 deep and them niggas could die wit'cha
the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you one thing, to not miss you
Jahova know the god that ya
dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda

[Ja
Shit I hope ya'll niggas to lay low now
thou shall perish if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dim the lights
You twice god bless to this the night
That alot of niggas fear the coming of their
And you right be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin with Ja you 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 handling me not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you this
beat your dick or your bitch
My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and
ain't seein my plight, It's alright
I let the world I shine like ice
I bet it all I can a hard four in the dice
I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand
Spin in and put it to your head
we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to you nothing but thug shit
we playing, you undoubtable fall 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 me, guess again Poppy
I might up in your face 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 made it happen, made it
I it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a
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 take
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel
I hit you in your you won't feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a ass
out if the niggas faster 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 need a block to function and I'll stop destructin
The is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty
Cause you need that shorty
you don't know what to do with that
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the
Another 24, you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I them
Get the out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you a floss tiff, but would of made 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
tomorrow ain't comin, so stop runnin
cause you die like a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my fucking dogs at, Uh, Uh
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 baby
One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..