Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

Some say I'm possessed, why Christ on my chest
I'm from the Southside so I up the "S"
Disrespect, I lay you to
Boy you ass, you softer than
murder, I lay you to rest
Aim for the head no need for a vest
nothing protect you from this tec
Street educated, no use for
Niggas be but really don't want it
Put in your stomach, like pussy you wet
Flocka Rambo, I stay with the ammo
Test me, a gamble like Russian Roulette
I stay with commas, I been through the drama
You to war, you better invest
is a "K"? I ain't impressed
Got thousands of I pay just to flex

say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get
We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck cops
to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't afraid to something
afraid to murda something
Ain't to murda something
afraid to murda something

Ain't to murda something
Put 'em in a hearse or
I'm thinking you is sweet
Like a or something
Get 'em a purse or
get 'em in church or something
We heard the speaking
I'm Donnie McClurkin
I smell pussy, them niggas hurt your
All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm or something
Put 'em in the like "Work" or something
He get on my so fuck him
You turn ass like Tahiry when I your buttons
And that was no diss, quick for discussion
Y'all for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling
How about a Vine, 2 to your spine
And Instagram of me dumping
I'm feeling your so I'm fucking
I skeet-skeet it's nothin'

Niggas say I'm real, say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get
We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't with cops
to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to something
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda

a homicide, a bloody murder
All my niggas to murder
187 on the op
a fallen soldier

I'm finna get and start peelin' the burner
Now I'm beating that ass like Ike did
You sit in a box, you sleep in a
Wherever you from, my turf
Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in
Young Flame gon' put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the Henny and a go berserk
bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on they skirt

Yeah Ferg, you
Pay attention, focus on what we for
Got the on a nigga, got the info
Soon as I hop out, click-clack, then go

Niggas say I'm real, say I'm hot
the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
We dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

Ain't afraid to murda
afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't to murda something
afraid to murda something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't afraid to something
afraid to murda something