Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

in 1989 i was pushin out the crack houses
to get my meal on
i got my on
i murdered 2 coz they tried to tell on
the nigga with the chrome, my mind was gone
i did dirt, i was alone
got on
got
i put my homie down, and we was
in the summer time we made it all over town
200 Gs made still coming in
gotta connect with the ill
no matter who u u simply cannot win
it's fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end
my homie got shot, on 7-mile
in broad
at
i the AK tight
and fear i be next in line
for the body chalk
its down...

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Kill or be nigga
u ain't nigga
my steel nigga

it seems wanna test me
police out to me
coz the streets scream molest me
i emptied out the full
now police got they full of bullshit
its drug
so hate it
i figure it was nigga who i last sold the perokee
my homie in his cherokee
i saw that nigga at the mcdonalds drive through, so i up to his bumper
and my dumper
he had, his and his baby in the car
but i didn't give a fuck, automatically unloaded, all of asses got struck
187 on my pistol to throw away
cop cars into the mcdonalds as i try to get away
say we got the car surrounded, come out with your hands up
at point i didn't give a fuck!
it's down...

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