Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

say I'm possessed, that's 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 breast
Bloody murder, I lay you to
Aim for the head no need for a vest
Can't nothing protect you this tec
Street educated, no use for
Niggas be talking but really want it
Put shells in your stomach, like you wet
Flocka like Rambo, I stay the ammo
me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette
I stay with them commas, I been the drama
You to war, you better invest
Fuck is a "K"? I ain't
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 with
1-8-7 to the ops

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

Ain't to murda something
Put 'em in a or something
I'm you niggas is sweet
Like a or something
Get 'em a purse or
get 'em in church or something
We heard the speaking
I'm Donnie frontin'
I smell pussy, them niggas hurt cousin
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 Tahiry when I pressed your buttons
And that was no diss, quick for discussion
Y'all quick for the tweeting, quick to be tumbling
How a Vine, 2 clips to your spine
And Instagram pics of me
I'm feeling your so I'm fucking
I skeet-skeet like it's

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

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

It's a homicide, a murder
All my niggas down to
187 on the op
That's a fallen

I'm finna get back and start peelin' the
Now I'm beating that ass Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you sleep in a
Wherever you from, that's my
Ferg and I'm putting in work
Young Flocka Flame put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the and a nigga go berserk
Couple bitches gave me brain, I skeet on they skirt

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

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

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