Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap fulla pilla
Nigga worst than the movie thrilla and
Cause this is life (that's right)
I saw nigga get his head tore off (by who? )
By the same nigga that his wife
You know I come stingin like 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 down your mouth
(cause this the) killa deal a lot
And fuckin em shoes (wit the what? )
Wit the nine and watchin the bloody nut out everytime
And you know mine
When I com through
Wit the mk-1 and when they done they lookin like (raw!)
Wit the oozie I get the shit
You know it's like velcro or
I stick to the shit that make you nut up wit your split
I want you to
And I'll be right there wit the casket
(you know!) you was at the wrong place at the time then you got blasted
(you hoe!) hunta killa in mack-10 in the trunk with the slump
I'll hug you mama
When I use it it gotta be because I be off that shit
Not use to it I'm to the siccness
Might flip nigga shit frequently
young g's they wanna speak to me
(but what) but they need to be
I'll have hat quick
Wit no
Put you in the trunk wit the slump stickin em like a
And I'm concentratin on grip
I to hit you wit the slug
No bitch ass nigga you know
It's hunta (that's realla)

Chorus: repeat

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

Put you in duct! put you in tape!

Spent most of my on the grind
In the bucket wit a loaded nine
On the lookin' out for the one time
And these from the othaside tryin to take mine
the heat on my waist line
Make bullets chase niggas and erase niggas
You can call me the grave
Money go-getta all about the
Cap pilla known for breakin in homes and the goods
Cross the of the mastermind mothafucka I wish you would
Got niggas in hood and ready to go to war
I'm gettin the way I should so what the fuck you hatin for
Waistin thinkin bout mine you should be gettin yours
You den put yourself in some shit
Now you hittin the floor when I come
Kickin down your door a predator
Spittin lyrics in
All you rap cats thinkin you the
My game's 10 years ahead of
And I'm for the top
don't never stop
So fuck whateva you bout
I'm takin shit and I'm settin up shop
Raisin niggas up out they
All you gotta go
Now i'mma bust a and let you know
We can tear and war wit scary hoes
Wit a tech 9 to your
It ain't shit for me to run up in your
Wit the chrome whateva the fuck I want then get gone
I was born to be a rida known as a shot calla
of the pack
Ain't neva been no
Ain't been no busta
Dumpin on
Ain't neva been no spillin information to the undacova
I fuck wit ridas and realas thug niggas drug dealas
All about the skrilla cemetary
It's hunta (that's reala)

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