Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap sack pilla
Nigga worst than the thrilla and realla
this is real life (that's right)
I saw that nigga get his head tore off (by )
By the same nigga that his wife
You I come nutty stingin like syphillis
You can get liver split
By your own fuckin wit this
Stay when I dip and ain't shit
I got amounts
ass'll count em when I'm shootin em down your bitch's mouth
(cause the) hunta killa deal a lot
And fuckin em shit (wit the what? )
Wit the nine and the bloody nut come out everytime
And you it's mine
When I com loomin
Wit the mk-1 and when they they lookin like sushi (raw!)
Wit the I get the shit done
You know it's like velcro or
I stick to the shit that make you nut up wit your dome
I want you to
And I'll be sittin there wit the casket
(you know!) you was at the wrong place at the right time then you got
(you hoe!) hunta in black mack-10 in the trunk with the slump
I'll hug you mama
When I use it it gotta be because I be off juicy shit
Not use to it I'm to the siccness
Might flip this nigga frequently
Them young g's they wanna to me
(but what) but they need to be
have they hat quick
Wit no
Put you in the trunk wit the slump em like a cactus
And I'm concentratin on grip
I got's to hit you wit the
No bitch ass nigga you know
It's hunta (that's realla)

repeat 3x's

Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the
(hunta killa! killa!)

Put you in duct! put you in tape!

Spent most of my time on the
In the bucket wit a tech nine
On the corner lookin' out for the one
And these niggas from the othaside to take mine
Keep the heat on my line
Make bullets chase niggas and erase fake
You can me the grave digga
Money all about the skrilla
Cap pilla known for breakin in homes and the goods
the line of the mastermind mothafucka I wish you would
Got in every hood and ready to go to war
I'm gettin the way I should so what the fuck you hatin for
Waistin time thinkin bout mine you should be yours
You den put yourself in some deep
Now you hittin the when I come through
Kickin your door like a predator
lyrics in metaphors
All you rap thinkin you the shit
My game's 10 years of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't stop
So fuck whateva you bout
I'm takin over shit and I'm settin up
Raisin niggas up out spot
All you gotta go
Now i'mma a bitch and let you know
We can tear and war wit scary hoes
Wit a tech 9 to dome
It ain't shit for me to run up in home
Wit the take whateva the fuck I want then get gone
I was born to be a rida known as a balla calla
of the pack
Ain't neva no followa
Ain't neva been no
on mothafuckas
Ain't been no sucka spillin information to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and realas thug drug dealas
All about the skrilla fillas
It's killa (that's reala)

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