Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap fulla pilla
Nigga worst than the movie and realla
Cause is real life (that's right)
I saw that get his head tore off (by who? )
By the same nigga took his wife
You know I come nutty like syphillis
You can get liver split
By your own bictch wit this
Stay drunk when I dip and ain't
I got vast
Your ass'll count em when I'm shootin em 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 through
Wit the mk-1 and when they done they lookin like (raw!)
Wit the oozie I get the done
You know it's like or polygrip
I stick to the shit that make you nut up wit your dome
I want you to
And I'll be sittin right there wit the
(you know!) you was at the wrong place at the time then you got blasted
(you hoe!) killa in black mack-10 in the trunk with the slump
I'll hug you like
When I use it it gotta be because I be off that juicy
Not use to it I'm addicted to the
Might flip this nigga shit
Them young g's they wanna to me
(but what) but they don't to be
I'll they hat quick
Wit no
Put you in the trunk wit the slump em like a cactus
And I'm concentratin on stackin
I to hit you wit the slug
No love bitch ass you know
hunta killa (that's realla)

Chorus: repeat

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

Put you in duct! put you in tape!

Spent of my time on the grind
In the bucket wit a loaded 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 niggas
You can call me the grave
Money all about the skrilla
Cap pilla known for breakin in homes and gettin the
Cross the line of the mastermind I wish you would
Got niggas in every and ready to go to war
I'm gettin paid the way I so what the fuck you hatin for
Waistin time thinkin bout you should be gettin yours
You den put yourself in some shit
Now you hittin the when I come through
Kickin down your like a predator
Spittin in metaphors
All you rap cats thinkin you the
My game's 10 years of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't never
So fuck whateva you talkin
I'm takin over shit and I'm settin up
niggas up out they spot
All you bustas go
Now i'mma a bitch and let you know
We can and war wit these scary hoes
Wit a tech 9 to your
It ain't for me to run up in your home
Wit the chrome take whateva the I want then get gone
I was born to be a known as a balla shot calla
of the pack
Ain't neva been no
neva been no busta
Dumpin on
Ain't neva been no sucka spillin to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and thug niggas drug dealas
All about the skrilla cemetary
It's killa (that's reala)

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