Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the hunta
Off of the 9
Wit my nap fulla pilla
Nigga worst the movie thrilla and realla
this is real life (that's right)
I saw that nigga get his head tore off (by )
By the same nigga took his wife
You know I nutty stingin like syphillis
You can get your liver
By your own bictch fuckin wit
Stay drunk when I dip and shit
I got vast
ass'll count em when I'm shootin em down your bitch's mouth
(cause this the) hunta deal a lot
And fuckin em shit shoes (wit the )
Wit the nine and the bloody nut come out everytime
And you know mine
When I com loomin
Wit the mk-1 and when they done lookin like sushi (raw!)
Wit the oozie I get the shit
You know it's like velcro or
I stick to the shit that you nut up wit your dome split
I you to trip
And I'll be sittin there wit the casket
(you know!) you was at the wrong at the right time then you got blasted
(you hoe!) hunta killa in mack-10 in the trunk with the slump
I'll hug you like
When I use it it be because I be off that juicy shit
Not use to it I'm to the siccness
flip this nigga shit frequently
Them young g's wanna speak to me
(but what) but don't need to be
I'll have 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 you know
It's hunta (that's realla)

Chorus: repeat

Put you in tape and leave you sinkin 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 loaded nine
On the lookin' out for the one time
And these from the othaside tryin to take mine
Keep the heat on my line
Make bullets chase niggas and erase niggas
You can call me the digga
go-getta all about the skrilla
Cap known for breakin 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 what the fuck you for
time thinkin bout mine you should be gettin yours
You den put in some deep shit
Now you the floor when I come through
Kickin down your door a predator
Spittin in metaphors
All you rap cats thinkin you the
My game's 10 years of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't stop
So fuck whateva you bout
I'm over shit and I'm settin up shop
Raisin niggas up out spot
All you gotta go
Now i'mma a bitch and let you know
We can tear and war wit scary hoes
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 balla calla
of the pack
Ain't been no followa
Ain't neva no busta
on mothafuckas
Ain't been no sucka spillin information to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and realas thug niggas dealas
All about the skrilla fillas
It's hunta (that's reala)

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