Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make Me Kill

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

I seeing images man it's like I'm locked in a simulator
slayer, I'm the street nigga terminator
Is it in my nature to be another life
Then I ask 'em why invader?

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

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

You motherfucking bitches make me
go on
If you think the world is really fucking

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

Let's
All who the path
A blood bath
Try to reach and

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause if you don't that means you
'Cause those from the world
hesitate to pop those slugs
Have yo mammies and yo

And yo Grammies
Fuck yo was because
You too damn greedy with that
Now I told you don't

And you did something,
You wasn't
something about your motherfucking prints
The patience of game

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

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

I'm making feel what I feel
shit is real, motherfuckers who miss
Consider them
Don't me murder you bitch

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

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

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

Got haters
they had pneumonia
Free me from three way junction
Before I proceeding to his life

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

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

Youngin done hipped me to the
choosing out the frame
Is it the fame or is the the
Hoes be to smoke 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 chrome and get own

hit me on my horn
And said, Your ain't at home
It's a hypnotize,
Prophet Posse like the

You with the camp
Wack producers to fucking copy
Stop stealing nigga
Bitch go the sound scan

We cashing and flipping that
These haters will never
Don't make me nigga

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

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