Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Me

(TALKIN)
Paul Wall turn the bling in ya teeth
Will you please turn the bling down in ya
Nigga i left my shades in the car man could you turn the bling down in ya mouth

(CHORUS X2)
These niggas KILLIN ME swerin dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets drama what it's finna be
talk all that you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat murda

(Verse 1)
(Paul Wall)
You can catch me squeezin GLOCKS pullin triggas and evadin tha cops you dont wanna see me squarading the blocks so i suggest you that you vacade this spot these boys be swearin they hard but you dont want it with the clique i claim you talkin loud but you aint sayin a thang man speak into the mic man CLACK BANG BANG BANG
You to be wearin panties cuz you packin pussy,
you better not push me, when Macboney unload the is
you're be bloody, scabbed up and pussing.
Your is cheap I let my actions speak louder than your
words, first I bite, then I bark, keep your cool I
your nerves.
What you know the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You dunno about the I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to the clip (no), sink your ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be careful cuz you
stompin on dangerous grounds, I got wind wit a full
twelve rounds keep talkin down and get stomped down.
I play the radio and disrespect and attempt to
your thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest that you change your thoughts.

These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets some drama what finna be
talk all that you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat bout

(Macboney)
I'm hotter lava straight up from the city
Wit somebody's baby mamma, how dey kill me
when I'm ready for da drama? i ain't got to loose
Imma blast all partners den dey ass gon wonder den mash the corner tryna crash my show, put a tag on ya toe.
Ya'll ain't killas, ya'll just assholes another hoe
nigga talkin trash a hoe, this fag gotta go.
Let my niggas run up, knock him to da floor
let me him with tha ring, get the gators in his throat
Should I let him live? If I ask, hell no.
Hangin hard up his that's for dem to consume.
I don't no stuff, unless it's yo girl wit her legs
straight up when I bust you were [unknown..] spittin
booze out yo car, you a fool by the luck, cuz you
what you and you loose, time-up, put yo brains on
cuz you layin on the dust, thought you were bad but
that rife hangin up fight like a man but yo ass ain't
tough, a big fat chump. Nigga show em the part where
dey be walkin on wheels, past for me, I'm waitin for
ya any day nigga, when ya comin? with TIP, ask him
how we done it, was back in the day.
Now we got more clips ready for the dumpin, respectin the streets so nobody sayin nothin, AKs so cunnin,
never see me comin, just a bunch of runnin. Ya'll
niggas want it!

These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets some drama what it's be
talk all that shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat murda