Luyện nghe bài hát Southland Killers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 with the hand on the song
Don't fuck with these Southland grandes
We the that run on Los Angeles
me mad dog, if you think you know me
If you're not sure turn around and leave slowly

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