Luyện nghe bài hát Kilo

All around the world today the is a measure
A is a thousand grams easy to remember
A kilo is a but did you remember
you touch a kilogram that weight ll make music

K.I.L.O THE KING sayin hello from my suga hill ray Nathan Romelo
I it like a cello I pull them strings to make them scales teeter totter like
Balance beams its everything it seems the guns and the glamor the birds
Booked down wit hammers

Smille candid cameras goddess in lenses un claimed taxes sittin in new benzes
Champaigne drenches the loafers the bosses lord forgive me blood diamonds in
crosses suffered major losses then repeat the past.
Guess I never learned a hard head makes a ass

Yup and soft white makes for hard cash and continental gets with a soft rag soft batch
Cookies out the oven getting 13 at a now thats a bakers dozen

All the world today the kilo is a measure
A is a thousand grams easy to remember
A kilo is a but did you remember
Once you touch a kilogram that weight ll music

Ayo theres blood on the cocain a that is psycho dope so pure feigns cling to the light pole.
Wet purer than holy water your wife that she aint gotta fly to columbia
For lipo..(Darkside)
Cut like a locksmith blasphemy but it feels like its gods gift
One have you kneel down and praise me nodding out holding onto your babies.
A new conec means a few more dreams now watch a nigga flood the like
New Orleans blow like trumpets snorting on the second line with that white bitch'll
Have you on the penthouse in the city got the scenic view and maybe you can
Madonna like you pee in a shoe.
Snowcaps dripping off rock its crack in
Wonderland Got coke out the fountain.

All around the today the kilo is a measure
A kilo is a grams easy to remember
A kilo is a but did you remember
Once you touch a kilogram weight ll make music

I said a Kilo is a thousand grams but can you remember my agenda snow like
December coke I'm a emperor go head and taste it numb up your movin in rectas
intra no I wont serve you dont mean to offend ya.
Round table glass up all hail us toast to life money told me fail us we prevail from the
now now tell us they got what they dont wanna let them sell us me I cook coke
Cook no faction but damn you look broke.
Know my pedigree is what you
Better be gotta put two holes in yo ass like the letter be my perameter homie is where you
Need to be...
Nah janitor I the keys...