Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap sack fulla
Nigga worst the movie thrilla and realla
Cause this is real (that's right)
I saw that nigga get his tore off (by who? )
By the same nigga that his wife
You know I come nutty stingin syphillis
You can get liver split
By own bictch fuckin wit this
Stay drunk when I dip and ain't
I got vast
Your ass'll count em when I'm shootin em your bitch's mouth
(cause this the) killa deal a lot
And em shit shoes (wit the what? )
Wit the nine and the bloody nut come out everytime
And you know mine
When I com loomin
Wit the mk-1 and they done they lookin like sushi (raw!)
Wit the oozie I get the done
You know it's velcro or polygrip
I stick to the shit that make you nut up wit dome split
I you to trip
And I'll be right there wit the casket
(you know!) you was at the place at the right time then you got blasted
(you hoe!) hunta killa in black mack-10 in the with the slump
hug you like mama
When I use it it gotta be because I be off that juicy
Not use to it I'm addicted to the
flip this nigga shit frequently
Them young g's they wanna to me
(but what) but they need to be
I'll they hat quick
Wit no
Put you in the wit the slump stickin em like a cactus
And I'm on stackin grip
I to hit you wit the slug
No love bitch ass nigga you
hunta killa (that's realla)

Chorus: 3x's

Put you in duct tape and leave you in the river
(hunta killa! killa!)

Put you in duct! put you in tape!

Spent most of my time on the
In the bucket wit a tech nine
On the corner lookin' out for the one
And these niggas from the othaside to take mine
Keep the heat on my waist
bullets chase niggas and erase fake niggas
You can call me the digga
Money go-getta all the skrilla
Cap pilla known for in homes and gettin the goods
Cross the of the mastermind mothafucka I wish you would
Got in every hood and ready to go to war
I'm gettin paid the way I should so the fuck you hatin for
Waistin time thinkin bout mine you be gettin yours
You den put yourself in deep shit
Now you the floor when I come through
Kickin down your door a predator
lyrics in metaphors
All you rap cats you the shit
My 10 years ahead of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't stop
So whateva you talkin bout
I'm takin over and I'm settin up shop
Raisin niggas up out spot
All you bustas go
Now i'mma a bitch and let you know
We can tear and war wit these scary
Wit a tech 9 to dome
It ain't shit for me to run up in home
Wit the chrome take whateva the fuck I want get gone
I was born to be a rida known as a shot calla
Leader of the
Ain't neva been no
Ain't neva no busta
on mothafuckas
Ain't neva been no sucka spillin to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and thug niggas drug dealas
All about the skrilla cemetary
It's killa (that's reala)

Chorus