Luyện nghe bài hát Killer G's

Yeah, the family in this bitch for the 9-6 fool
Know I'm sayin dts
And I ain't talkin about downtown security
Dayton avenue be nigga

I'm out for murder get prepared to go
And when I I gotta shoot and leave hoes cold in snow
My whole in this game is kill and show no pain
Get a fool for his
And more throws and blows than dana dane
I'm always strappin on the jackin for your chains I'm
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the you think you foolin
Runnin from the sirens, stop the I ain't heard that shit
Come in the hood, park at the club and find ride on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ain't ? ? ? so motherfuck your
Bring weed I smoke and sell more coke coca-cola do
I'm built to last, up in that ass my crew all the noise
How you lookin like emmitt smith, runnin back to get your
Its do or die and bitch believe me I'm not to go
men have tried and failed, but those that failed can come no more
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but there ain't no or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack
A gettin panties by some jaked up flake
To much to count, I stack amount nothin about me fake
Nobody move die so bitch don't move in inch
And I'm puttin slugs in any bitch that I even think of flinched
Its time to bail, my since of smell is what intices
Bail with joe ? staley? tried to ban me cause of high yea yo
And on that note, I quote I'm deep and stick yo mama up
He got ten g's and an eigth in the safe, you know what's up
? ? fools arousin for thousands and that yea yo stash
Drunk off that whiskey fuck john ? cisk? , I'm to rob his ass
When shit gets tight, barry white I practice what I preach
Little shorties wanna be down like brandy when hear me speak
The b o-t-l-e-g-t-h-e-r-a-p

Chorus: 4x

D-o-to the p-e-d-a-y-t-o-n-a-v-e a
(g, killa)
don't wanna see another killer g
(g's, are motherfuckin killas)

He's a killa off dayton avenue, he's to point that glock at you
I catch you and I dead you, I got you if I at you
Runnin for life again, a victim of a homicide
I'm down for pumpin your chest, open your real fuckin wide
You fuckin with a murderer, coup burglar
Sweep you off your dana's, you see me i'l be serving a
Ziggy zag, 44 mag public enemy
Shakin and and takin yo shit
Beatin your pussy and yo shit
you bitches up on yo way, that's the way face the ray
Diggen them as they body lay, pickin them this oozie spray
Gats and glocks, moeny and you best to believe I gets the loot
you in your booty hole, punk cause you's a rudy poo
I empty this clip, so you slip, fuck around and trip
Three in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip
Gotta ? ? on my way on this set is initiation
My posse pack more pumps a motherfuckin gas station
Better watch that yea you've been boomon in this dry town
Kickin down yo bitch and you bitches best to lie down
A skitzofranic that's makin you panic when I pull gage
I do more licks and throw more kicks, than johnny
I'm fuckin what you been talkin, you've been
Stalkin like a and
Trigger be triggin when I it cause my pain ain't stickin
Its do or die we on the for reala
But ask yo motherfuckin mother he's a killa