Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

[Verse Rock:]
You woke up this
Not blood will be on your garmits,
glasses and informants
Look that's crawling your harness,
See them demons and omens staring at you
control they want your soul
And then your rolling them just know where you going,(hellbound)
Twelve rounds out that 4,5, look up to see 25 that's alot,(let's rewind)
When you up on them 6's bust a pistol busting bitches nigga's looking suspicious load em' up while you,(switching switching)
Hungry to come and get you,
the gun is coming with you,
Gonna to shoot it out or shoot infront(won't pitch em')
is now you wasn't focused you seemed up like you had posted,
No tags it was and then it was murder motives,
of a eye you looking right at yo demise as they hopping out they gonna ride
It's a on yo life,
The thing you didn't see and now you laying there bleeding
Hopeness they out your weakness and now you hope to see light,

[Chorus: Krizz
See out of my body's where they want me, they think they can catch me slipping they want me, so I sleep with one eye open, you never know when you wake up and you're gone,

2Jay Rock:]
Now the doctors they operating your heart infront of yo momma yo dogs
If you don't it you gone,
On the way to the trauma
They taking to long swerving in and out of traffic yo tell you,(hold on)
Your bodies filled up holes
You feel your body getting colder smelling that death in the air the waiting for your soul,
While your fighting for your struggling to get some air yeah, when that line flat then a tag on yo toe,
As your soul to travel out your flesh you see yourself lying on that gurney all bloody buddy it's a mess,
Wish the best your flesh
But your flesh be dissapointed,
Pray to god that you anointed while your op union,
he pointing in that waiting room
Going the motions all the screaming and comotion
As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems it's over better pray that you hold over,
Call bloods how you was potent, I said maybe cause your safety is for certain out your hands,
Not momma not your daddy not your girl not your mans,
can save you hope they play you in a memory when you fly,
You made but your ligaments ain't
you had died

[Verse 3: N9ne]
messages punk got ahold of my voicemail,
Plotting and planning damaging, on this boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I hope they shells,
Dropped, all up on they gotta get cist when this toy yell,
Nigga I ain't dying just cause you
I'm gettin' relish and I sell it my shit
So that a deaf view can tell it,
I smell it he femalish up cause his gal I nail it spell it,
B-i-t-c-h but killa's a sells pitch,
I'm gonna be dropping alotta of body's gonna dropping from this,
gonna be another motherfucka fucking living in my land will wanna be talking some shit,
Cause I got niggas,
And I do it big
But for the of my babies crazy now look what I done did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in town I'ma scope you out,
Hoping that I find you when I hear that shit that you about, l
I'm goin' feel shit,
Like it's gonna be a hit,
But you're just like that chick that you my number a little bitch,
Been in your town over and you still absent,
And I do meet n greets, nigga you acting,
I'm of yo ill yapping you gonna get your grill blackend,
That's from the steel clapping that's 5'6 rapping it will happen, bitch!