Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme II (Bonus Track)

Heh heh, yea
Hahahaha,
Part the like the Red Sea
Don't tempt me

We want to you (My niggas fight to this)
We want to kill you (My niggas to this)
We want to kill you (My niggas to this)
We to kill you (Y'all creeps can't dig this)

Aiyyo, to our way of life, hats off to all the trife
This holster's for the autos and knives
Especially for stacks of
My outfit'll perform, so all stain raps
Now lemme take y'all niggas to my basics of this
Your anxious to flip fag, catch a
My do remarkable things for fakeness
My mob got the same patience
Throw on your Asics, and make moves like a spaceship
We places, Infamous bangs your nation
You're light at the weight station, that shit need replacin
Put this in rotation
Overdose music, it's theraputic to the
Drive awhile the influence of this
Careful you might just crash and shit
Total your whip and still pull my out your deck
Me and Mobb tryna connect, like thirty-thousand dollar
Unpopable, unstopable,

Yo, yo
My drug was bringin' me money well
Smokin' buddha, L's, and weed so they leave a funny smell
Niggas scopin' me, hopin' is close to me
Mega regulatin', the way shit to be
Gold chain me, cocaine provokin' me
To live my destiny, ja'causezi waters me
Floatin in a smokin Durango, doin my yo
My mac-milli (what?) sweeter a mango
Son you know the drilly, the is a part of me
Did for, cocaine, knives, and armed robbery
My rhyme rid graffiti as a live prophecy
Mega poetic, rhymes are like but no credit
I'll leave mind paralyzed dunn, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I acquired a for drama
And I embrace this spray shit, you banned from the
Your love here (fuck it) shit, yo I'ma see you
you transparent, see through rhymes, fully automated
You related, Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazin'
Thug shit you can't fuck with,

Fuck your rep, nigga you ass bet
Talkin' all that shit, even got cash yet
Our flaws, try to get away no tossed
Got with my clique I'ma take it to the source
QBC representive, I'm just to live
If I can't get to you, take it to your kids
Spray your crib, fuck it son, somethin' gotta
If I can't live, ain't nothin' gonna live
That's ass, 'bout to put this whole shit in the smash
You Hit that ass up with 4 wheels
The ?darkside?, you gonna squeal, like them other
You know we kick the truth, you clap us
I got this, out the mouth, nothin' but hot shit
Pop shit, couldn't fuck when we drop shit
You helpless, put your shit outta service
We don't shit (Thank God for this)
Yo if it wasn't, for like us, you'd just be assed up
Hustlin' for petty get (come on now, you know I know)
When it come to I'm a ho, never bite my tongue
Let playa haters know, how we comin'
Straight through while you runnin'
Get dunnin', had that ass shakin' a bitch when she comin'
Wanted a mil, slipped that ass like a
It's 50-50 fuckin' with nigga, just come and get me

2x
(It's no doubt)
We to kill you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We want to you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We to kill you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We to kill you (that's right)