Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes the nine and spark
'Cause whether for or against this
When I spit with 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 mother better do the one shot dash
Or be one ass

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

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

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

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

You gonna blaze me you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow handling me your not
Check my not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or bitch

My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying they know I spit like iron
Nothing but bark flyin', and mics, hell and night
Go together heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein' my plight, alright

I let the world know I shine ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard in the dice
'Cause I'm a gambling man, you should
With a gat in your hand, in barrel 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
Think we playing, you undoubtable further
Fuckin' I N C is murda

I'm a nigga, goin' raw-doggin' dirty bitches
And if I get burnt, I'm that shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend

Jump out the hundred like runnin', niggas don't want it
Get it, done it, when I'm
However it 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
Something to do to a nigga 'cause you is a fool
I know type, you hype, all up off that fake shit
You can't understand why a man have to take shit

Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, shit
I hit you in head you won't feel shit
Let the dogs on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster the trigger's blast

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

Another 24, what you want, money,
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 fifth, and there ain't gonna be no more riff

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

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