Luyện nghe bài hát Killah Hills 10304

[killah hills features rza, ol dirty bastard, and "grey ghost"]

(...the of shaolin)
yes the good life, you know *clinks glass*
Gza: what the is that, hell's angels?
*ol dirty singing in the
[ahh mr. steels, tony starks on line one for mr. bobby steels]
Rza: steels over here, steels over
Peace, starks going on baby?
Yeah is lovely over here.
no shoes and no shirt on, sure the hills is where it's at?
Rza: the, the maximillion is sure here
I'm over here with noodles and I got hands with me
Gza: you got soul, r&b, all that shit right?
Rza: yeah... grey ghost right in of me right now
ghost standing right here.
Yeah he has a ohh, ok, ok I got you.
Aight thanks. *phone
Ggh: steels.
huh?
Rza: mr. ghost, good to see you good to see you good to see you.
a pleasure.
Rza: so is ok, is everything working as we planned?
everything is working out, very nicely.
Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand
Gza: be to have a little breeze.
Breeze on by the cops.
Rza: do we have the we don't have to talk that, hey hey
Gza: get the fuck here with that hell's angels bullshit!
Rza: we got the cash we cash rules everything around this motherfucker
Umm, let me ask you...
Gza: the outta here!
Ggh: do you have the full amount? thousand as we agreed upon?
fucking hell's bastards.
Rza: let me ask you a question mr. grey --
Do you a a don rodriguez?
Ggh: I no such person.
Rza: don rodriguez the bronx? don rodriguez?
Ggh: I don't know who talking about.
Rza: I you do know him cause your fuckin friend don
Is down at one-twenty precinct now singing
His fuckin ass a fuckin bird.
Gza: life of a dealer
the fuckin guys is comin
Ggh: do you him?

Killah 10304

Restaurants on a
So order the to take out
Chaos, outside a steakhouse
the power, I feel the deal's gone sour
Nigga mr. wedding, late a fuckin half
And his man who bought land from starks
While he was contractin jobs in city parks
He's a loan shark, bitches a grand to a finger
In a garment that's stretched, got it sewn singer
Cause all that talk blasphemy kid after me
For the heist, in a burlington coat
Fuck it, he snake so my nigga cash stole his copilot
Who used to drive like of blow on this remote
Area, we label man's island
Two hundred miles from thailand
off the docks, I got the various custom made yachts
Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with shots
There's no for us to spray up the scene
I use less men, more shit for my team
Like my man muhammad afghanistan
Grew up in iran, the nigga a neighborhood newsstand
A wild middle eastern, bomb
Intiated, at to be a terrorist
He set in bottles of champagne
And when niggaz popped the cork, niggaz lost they brains
Like this ex-worker, tried to a half a key
In his left leg, even surgery
They say his pirate limp gave him
As the rushed him, comin through u.s. customs
Now look on the witness stand singin, a well known soprano
A smash hit from gravano
Here's the plan minimum for the hit, two grand
Half time at the game blastin out the stands
The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, are sent
Photographs of they wives baths
Along with briefcase filled one point five, that's the bribe
Take it or suicide
First rule, anyone who schemes on the in syria
I want small intestines ripped from the interior
I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight
Don't to launder the cream through wells fargo
Reconstruct those processin plants for the call of rica
Four hundred barrels of
Two pounds of reefer
And fifty immigrants with visas

Life of a drug
Killah hills,
The continues