Luyện nghe bài hát Drugs Killin

Geah, uh
In the muthafuckin
Is you me...
For the 9 to the 6

Eihthype in the
The thug in the house
in this bitch, uh
Is you me?
Is you me?
these niggas...

I was on the fucked up side of town
Moms used to make me wear
Pops wasn't around, nigga pulled a skip to my
In the of the shit what the fuck to do?
No mercedes (that's right)
Moms used to cluck a fuckin ends (that's right)
But a young nigga the green in this day and age
Phones my seven man crew, the 12 gauge
But now tryin to trip
My little homie named sis say you best not (watch out)
I hear some fools say you got too shit
I look at them niggas and say you don't know who you with
Just watch your back for them skan'less pack of
On me and my man crew, they wanna pull the trigger
But we on a for niggas that's dealin (that's right)
Son, it's either drugs or killin,

Is you me? is you with me?
Cause these niggas killin for life

Damn they got my nigga (shit)
But before he killed off he told me who pulled the
(geah, right)
Lying in my dying, what is this?
And I'm thinkin' I gots to my business
Gots to get my on my gat
But my g's say: nigga please we'll that! (we got that!)
As procede to put the hit down
I hooks up with this big boss town (ping)
He pullin' all kinds of schemes to get the like robbin trains
But now me flips all them snips to gets to caine
Sets up shot on block to clock ends (that's right)
And I heard your big homey straight to the pen
I heard one time found his straps
Snatch one of my little locos for the rap (check it out)
We gon' get you out cause no stoppin
Something just got to be from all this drugs and killin

Is you with me? is you me?
Cause niggas straight killin for life...

Eihthype in the
Compton in the
Geah,

10 passed and I got fat pockets
Niggas be trippin I grabs the and then I quickly lock it
Business is boomin and the birds flying south
I guess it's time to get my homie out
Moms is tryin to tell me to
And my girl is pissed cause she's tired of the shit
I got at my back door tryin to buck
But I'm that killin-ass nigga who give a fuck
Now my long time is tryin to break me down
Done my man, goddamn
He he want the keys
But that punk-ass can't get none of these (pop pop pop)
To get my homie I bust his cap
And now my in the pen is back on the map (geah)
My crew's on swoll and we chillin
We around and we get top billin
Geah, back on top, don't know if stop
This drugs and killin

Is you me? is you with me?
Cause these straight killing for life...

Is you me?

Uh, c'mon geah