Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Kali

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Welcome to 187 Murder 1 News
Tonight we focus on the city of Vallejo in the state of
Where black men were found dead at the water front
From gunshot wounds
This brings the homicide in the state of California
To one of the highest in the
And is now known to you as Kali

The state of niggas call it Killa Kali
Murder weapons in the river found in the alleys
Bring the yellow tape, bags gettin' zipped up
blown off wit', they insides ripped up
Mobile phones up, factors callin' shots
Bitch made niggas, it's some real niggas on the
every hood got a trigga happy nigga
That don't give a fuck about two in your liver
But how you figure you can do dirt and stay

like that get pronounced dead on the scene
Ain't no winnin' teams everybody taken losses in they hood
Reminiscin' on niggas, man, I wish I could
Bring back the homies I lost up in that funk season
Gotta check myself or let that alcohol be the
So I just poor a liquor on the concrete
For my dead and the ones who ain't gone see the streets
Locked up the rest of the locs

But whatever the reason my are walkin' the yard
Or gettin' they guts, some tryin' to it home but I think
They in that pin 'cuz niggas on gin be lettin' them Mack 10's
Bust 32 times and niggas who ain't in it shot by
Standards on the block, smokin' like bomb, given up they cell
Gettin' leaven them T-shirts, soakin' wet
is a must
So now you know niggas you was funkin' wit'
be at yo do so, keep yo hand on yo nina in the valley
Or get dumped in the alley, fuckin' around in Killa

Mothers on knees
Wit' in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)

on they knees
Wit' in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the state of the by)

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

It's Killa Kali, it's Killa

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali
Buck,

The killin's on, ain't safe when you at home
Whatever you do gone follow you until you gone
So pack ya and handle your own
'Cuz tend to run
Walked in the party 10 and only left wit' one
nigga on your team but you know how it is
Can't even trust them that you knew since you was kids
It ain't no thang, I let them have it to

Bitch up and I up on that ass before I blast you
And fools better watch them hoes in mix
Seen them and you bid on that set up for a
Six foot ditch with family in front of you
So many niggas slip, that's how slide a bitch up under you
I wonder whose the next nigga to catch a bullet for sex
Thought you was until they chopped you
With them nigga, I think the game is on its last leg

Trigga happy wit' no heart, it ain't no used to be
For your life 'cuz out here they quick to they own
Snortin' that on Hennessey you know they gone
Can't a nigga shit in the 9-5
All about scrilla doin' niggas in on the side
Bellin' through yo hood buckin' down
Gettin' caught, slippin' with mutherfuckin' pants down
with one eye open in the valley
'Cuz everything you love'll get up in killa kali

Mothers on they
Wit' tears in they eyes,
('Cuz Kali is the state of the drive by)

Mothers on knees
Wit' in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, it's Kali
Buck,

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

California be plottin' on fools
Jackin' for them daytons
And leave that ol' school on with yo face in the dash
Two in the back of yo head, rip yo pockets of laugh
Then you got them on the track pullin' out glocks
whippin' niggas till they drop
Reach in they draws and take rocks
They money, they and they chains

Without a skimask on but complain
It's all in the
Follow one of them to they residence
Tyin' niggas up, lookin' for them presidents
It's for the
You know the but now we call it scrilla
It turned them Kali niggas into killas
Set on a daily basis

Vietnam ain't shit on what a nigga in the hood
case, cop into a lesser charge
Three strikes hit you that L
Lock bars, bellin' wit' a strap
seem like it's waitin'
To a nigga slippin' or get killed over conversation

Fuckin' wit' bitch get you killed quick
let they hoes mow down they homies on the real beitch
Fools come to Kali club med
Caught up in the fire when them sets bump heads
yo hand on ya nina in the valley
Or you love'll get smoked up in Killa Kali

Mothers on knees
tears in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the state of the by)

Mothers on knees
Wit' in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa is the state of the drive by)