Luyện nghe bài hát It's Murda

murda, ha ha ha
It's murda, we up in this muthafucka
It's

Y'all who we be
(Aiyyo don't let me catch ya runnin' from the of BET either nigga)
My Fatal on tha muthafuckin' ones and twos
back you bitch ass niggaz

Yo, cocksucka', I get squat and post and tha nina'
In tha five series Beamer, dump and ya
I fell off on a misdemeanor, red over black madina's
Take for genius

Hated like Jesus
My weakness always been bad and new bills with creases
My thesis than extraordinary
And that nigga got shot nine times

Can tell ya that I don't give a fuck, I don't a fuck
God may I ask yo' permission to take his
This is man be I N C to R U L E extraordinary, one for tha ages

When done sawed off with tha front of them
To engage in combat, to send you and fem yo mom's at
Motherfucka you hear
And I ain't talkin' about them heavenly
I'm talkin' from nines

Or maybe the fifty cal 'cause you five-oh
Or maybe somewhere in Cal where you to lay low
You bitch made, and I heard about bitch
You be slayin' layin' up with, where off of Sunset

Y'all haven't heard yet that change is loose
And I got proof, get it? I got
Yo vest is no use when we and flame
Murda, murda incorporated

It's Murda,
Fatal nigga
It's Murda,

Rule niggas crazy, reppin' him without me
A.I ain't in tha click, believe won't win without me
Yo, I'm lil' homies, frail but bold
Went from base to some bullshit Jalen Rose

Got my blind D O G's readin' and coats
Keep tha in tha winter I can't tell it's cold
my set, pieced out flame tha tec
Throw shots niggas like Wayne Cherbet

Son of a gangsta, talk son I'm a bang ya
I'm tha truth tha ox, keep gum on tha banger
Hussein, the only reason hoes chase tha
Nigga Blade Two I got tha taste for blood

Log on Fatal.com, see fatal drop
More militant minded then y'all with 'Pac rhymes
Clutching tha stick beam, suckin' tha green
Out tha or tha sunroof, buckin' tha sixteen

You ain't a 'em, this is gangsta shit
And 50 you ain't nuthin' but a bitch
Pac' have never did no song with no wanksta snitch
He confusin' y'all he ain't tha

We sex, money and you niggas
Ain't no playin' around with this rap
Banana clip, mack's spit bodies wrapped in
This tha where tha skinny niggas die no
You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny niggas nigga

Plat, tha don
we got this shit poppin' in this muthafucka
Rule good
And we into tha muthafuckin' club you punk niggas out
Brick city, Rule, Rap-alot-mafia,
Yound D', Merc,

These niggas ain't for this gangsta shit right here
We been doing this shit for a long
Y'all niggas got the streets nigga
We been on this thug shit

Bitch ass niggas you know it is
Every time we tha muthafuckin' booth nigga
It's be fire, fire on you niggas' asses
better gracefully bow tha fuck out nigga

Hussein Fatal nigga, Rap-alot-mafia,
M.I.B. nigga, Murder Inc
Rule we here baby, Brick Jerseys
Yeah, let's get it