Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make Me Kill

What you boys do?
What you gon' do?
What you gon' do?
you boys gon' do?
What you boys do?
you boys gon' do?
Wha, wha, what

I keep seeing images man it's like I'm in a simulator
Apocalypse slayer, I'm the street terminator
Is it in my nature to be life taker?
Then I ask 'em why home

with the auto and razor
These madness, raising havoc
savage, blazing automatics
Ending a highway traffic, very graphic

I rob and kick a burglary
They think it's 'bout rapping
But we get to capping
snapping

You bitches make me bored
go on
If you think the world is really yours

If we fill the morgue
Then we fill the morgue
If we must these boys
Then we kill these boys

destroy
All who the path
A blood bath
Try to and grab

You feel the aftermath
I'm the trial, I'm the DA, I'm the and the judge
If you wanna the slugs
Then I let you the slugs

make me kill, don't make me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, don't make me kill
Don't me kill, don't make me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, don't make me kill

What you boys do? What you boys gon' do?
What you boys do? What you boys gon' do?
What you boys do? What you boys gon' do?
What you boys do? What you boys gon' do?

Aw shit nigga, you done me off
Now now it's time for a killing
Buck shots blasting
Who I be fucking man from the Killa Klan

Got my thugs the south
armed and caused out
Better it
When you it

if you don't that means you fucked
'Cause those killers the world
Won't to pop those slugs
Have yo mammies and yo

And yo motherfucking
Fuck yo poppa was
You too greedy with that money
Now I told you test

And you did something,
You shit
Blaze about your motherfucking prints
The patience of this

You best to
Trying to have it all, you fall
We gon' make of that
Hoe we gon' make sure of

or stress that
Me with my tech
You test, flex, I'll bring the sawed
Three buck shots in your

I'm making feel what I feel
This is real, motherfuckers who miss
them graves
Don't make me murder you

make me kill, don't make me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, make me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, don't me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, make me kill somebody

What you boys do? What you boys gon' do?
What you gon' do? What you boys gon' do?
you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do?
What you gon' do? What you boys gon' do?

Get your dogs off me,
It no slipping
I'm 'em on ya
MC Mack from the Killa click

Got sick
Like had pneumonia
Free me from this three way
Before I to take his life

And though I had them tear da any from the South side
Ready to on site
Weapons blasting nice and
Got you

Spray boy
Calling up my band of Hollywood
they ready for war
Let's let's make a stain, a on the lane

Youngin hipped me to the game
Bitches choosing out the
Is it the fame or is the the
Hoes be trying to on my weed

And know that Mac done broke the
Or pay the dues for the you see
Bitch please break your
Get off my and get your own

hit me on my horn
And said, momma ain't at home
a hypnotize, kamikaze
Prophet Posse like the

You ain't with the
producers trying to fucking copy
Stop stealing nigga
Bitch go check the scan

We cashing checks and that
These haters will learn
Don't make me nigga

Don't make me kill, don't make me kill
make me kill, don't make me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, don't me kill somebody
Don't make me kill, make me kill somebody

What you boys gon' do? What you boys do?
What you boys gon' do? What you gon' do?
What you boys gon' do? What you gon' do?
What you boys gon' do? What you gon' do?