Luyện nghe bài hát Southland Killers

Yeah, you all know what the this is
MC motherfuckin' ran up in bitch nigga
Yeah, all you all bitch-ass niggas out here talkin all that
We to drop this motherfucker on you all like this
Punk ass niggas out here,
We some southland killers in this

all across town, all up in the suburbs
While niggas makin' like the rock on the curb
Nigga people's elbow, the loud-mouthed
And groupie bangin' for passes to the show
Big-ass cheques wit' of O's
And hoes wit' big doin' what they supposed
Didn't have shit till I to bust
And got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed

Ren and Cypress Hill, they ain't liver us
Nigga legendary villian, who the fuss
Nigga glock, cocked, get your shit rocked
Get your knocked, nigga have that rib popped
Under bosses and trouble, under my rubble
motherfuckers, always the villain, like the hubble
Fuck your bubble, I bust them
and shit, grab my dick, spit these hits

All, my niggas, do you wanna ride us?
(Do ya ride wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw clips up, man we's about to bust
(Man about to bust)
(Killers!)
Cypress Hill click, yeah we for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better just hit the
(Killers!)

I'm close to the best thing, on the west
Blown out your set, flames when the best
It's a rep thing, haters they chest pain
They feel it in they heart, I was to test things
Didn't them, the bullet-proof vest team
These niggas shoot first they they check names
It's less strain, it's all real, I bet fame, it's a chess
Wrong move and checkmate

I might sound out here
But really, niggas get out here
And hey, everyday is sunny out
So listen, don't play dummy out
King try for bust make your whole run
Stacked enough cash so now I stack
Fat ones, all cold and ones
Southland killin', it's how that's done

All my niggas, do you wanna ride us?
(Do ya ride wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw your up, man we's about to bust
(Man we's to bust)
(Killers!)
Cypress Hill click, yeah we for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better hit the floor
(Killers!)

You can try to ride the hill, lie on the hill
But when your shit starts is when die on the hill
We get, high on the hill, rely on the
When your paper pulled and you design is steeled
you, signed the deal, or signed over your will
Busters get when you fuck around with real
Take time to feel, I'm tellin' you hoes
You couldn't fuck around me if I was sellin' you blows

Just goes to show the incredible tell
Bitch nigga, now you under my wig well
Gettin' trampled, dumped on and on
Scraped on the six-five the hand on the pump song
Don't fuck with these Southland grandes
We the vatos run on Los Angeles
me mad dog, if you think you know me
If not sure then turn around and leave slowly

All my niggas, do you wanna ride us?
(Do ya ride wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw your clips up, man we's to bust
(Man we's to bust)
(Killers!)
Cypress Hill click, yeah we for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better just hit the
(Killers!)