Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap sack pilla
worst than the movie thrilla and realla
Cause this is real (that's right)
I saw that nigga get his head off (by who? )
By the same nigga took his wife
You know I come stingin like syphillis
You can get liver split
By own bictch fuckin wit this
Stay when I dip and ain't shit
I got amounts
Your ass'll count em when I'm shootin em your bitch's mouth
(cause this the) hunta killa a lot
And fuckin em shit shoes (wit the )
Wit the nine and watchin the bloody nut out everytime
And you know mine
When I com loomin
Wit the mk-1 and when done they lookin like sushi (raw!)
Wit the I get the shit done
You know it's like or polygrip
I stick to the shit that you nut up wit your dome split
I you to trip
And I'll be sittin right there wit the
(you know!) you was at the wrong place at the right then you got blasted
(you hoe!) hunta killa in black in the trunk with the slump
hug you like mama
When I use it it gotta be because I be off that shit
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 have they hat
Wit no
Put you in the wit the slump stickin em like a cactus
And I'm on stackin grip
I got's to hit you wit the
No bitch ass nigga you know
It's hunta (that's realla)

Chorus: repeat

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 on the grind
In the wit a loaded tech nine
On the corner lookin' out for the one
And these niggas from the othaside tryin to take
Keep the on my waist line
Make bullets chase niggas and fake niggas
You can me the grave digga
go-getta all about the skrilla
Cap pilla known for in homes and gettin the goods
Cross the line of the mastermind I wish you would
Got niggas in every hood and to go to war
I'm gettin paid the way I should so what the you hatin for
Waistin thinkin bout mine you should be gettin yours
You den put yourself in some deep
Now you hittin the floor when I through
down your door like a predator
Spittin lyrics in
All you rap thinkin you the shit
My game's 10 years of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't never
So whateva you talkin bout
I'm takin over and I'm settin up shop
Raisin up out they spot
All you bustas go
Now i'mma bust a bitch and let you
We can tear and war wit these scary
Wit a 9 to your dome
It ain't for me to run up in your home
Wit the chrome whateva the fuck I want then get gone
I was born to be a rida known as a balla shot
of the pack
Ain't neva been no
neva been no busta
Dumpin on
Ain't neva been no spillin information to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and realas niggas drug dealas
All about the skrilla fillas
hunta killa (that's reala)

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