Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme

Yeah, right, part the crowd the red sea
Let's fight to this, even tempt me

We kill you, make y'all niggaz
Fight to this, we kill you

Eh-yo, to our way of life, hats off to all the trife
Let's toast to fully autos and foot long knives for stacks
Of green packs, my outfit ah perform, so all stained raps
Now let me take niggaz back to my basics of this
Ya ancient to flip, fag catch a face lift, my shank do

Things for fakeness, my whole mobb got the patience
Throw on tracks eight to six, and make moves
Like a space ship, we places, infamous bangs ya nation
Ya light at the weight station that weak need replacing

Put this in rotation, overdose music, it's therapeutic to the user
wild under the influence of this, careful, 'cuz ya might
Just crash ya shit, total ya whip and pull my tape out
The deck, me and Mobb to connect like thirty thousand dollar

Yo, my drug cliental was bringing me money well, smoking
l's and so good, they leave a funny smell, niggaz scooping me
Hoping police is to me, mega regulatin', the way shit's
Supposed to be, gold chain choking me, provoking me
To my destiny, jacuzzi water soaking me, floating in smoky

Durango, doing my thing yo, my mac milli, sweeter a mango
Son, you know the drilly, the is a part of me, did time
For cocaine, nines and robbery, my rhyme written
Graffiti is a live nigga prophecy, mega poetic rhymes are dimes
But no credit, I leave ya paralyzed dun, but don't wet it

Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama and I this
Real shit, you banned from the projects, love here, ancient
Fuck that, yo, I'ma see you, nigga, you see through
Rhymes automated, you semi crime related, Cormega
And Mobb Deep rhyme amazing, thug shit you can't with, what?

Fuck ya, bullshit rep, nigga you ass bet, talking all shit
Don't even got cash yet, I floss, try to get away, no gats
Got drama with my click, take it to the source, QBC
Representative, I'm trying to live if I can't get to you
I'ma it to ya kids, spray ya crib, fuck it son, something gotta give

If I can't live then ain't nothing live, that's dead ass
But to put this whole shit in a smash, you real, hit ass
Up on four wheels, all jokes aside, you goin' like them
rappers, you know, we kick the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth nothing but hot shit, pop

You couldn't this when we drop shit, you helpless
Put your whole outta service, put on some old shit
God for this, yo, if it wasn't them niggaz like us
You just be ash dust, hustling for petty kid cash, on, know
You know, I know, it comes to gats, I'ma a hoe

Never bite my tongue, let them haters know how we coming
Straight coming while you running, get done-ed
Have that ass shaking like a when she coming, one in a mil
Slip that ass a Mickie, it's fifty-fifty fucking with this
just come and get me, no doubt..

We wanna kill you, that's
We wanna you, no doubt, that's right
We wanna kill you, no doubt, that's
We wanna you, no doubt, that's right

We wanna kill you, no doubt, right
We kill you, no doubt, that's right
We kill you, no doubt, that's right
We kill you, no doubt, that's right