Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no pa' mierda
Aqui yo soy, yo soy Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aqui
Me sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye compadre!"

In the midst of the madness no question, the baddest
in the game runnin for the status
Take a few to review the crews
on top is the Hill lookin over you
Killa Niggas, cream in my dream
up a scheme for all them big bank figures
The is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't give a who it is
one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent in dead position
In the casket, wishes
At the bottom of the lake, with the fishes
out search for the body
Of the MC's who be comin to the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever let ya come back again

my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for he packaged
the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense
Power - U niggaz talkin fast Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I catch cream like
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as
- Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New York, where get extorted for Newports
What you

Ease back, ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya back again
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back, ease
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm ever let ya come back again

"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi van a morir
Yo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier
Que no me a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo puta
Quiero la cara!"

Words in chant, the cheeky - eyed slant
I'm these cannabis plants yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes soon
From a in the desert Mega - Babylon pleasure
out the domepiece, smell my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a
Comma, llama, smash - crashin armor
Drama, I'm a, aircraft bomber
Here is I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't where you're from where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are
I see reality, few surroundin me
Three like a spread, precise strikes the
Not frontin or braggin, percent red dragon
fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine
The - trotter, call me Meadowlark Lemon
part criminal, two part felon

That I'm ever let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya back again
Ease back ease
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever let ya come back again
back or I squeeze up on the trigger

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'
Que estan un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerte
De ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser
Mucha sangre. La peste de los muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. Hasta los Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el
Todos son unos cabrones