Luyện nghe bài hát Hunta Killa

It's the killa
Off of the 9
Wit my nap sack pilla
Nigga worst the movie thrilla and realla
this is real life (that's right)
I saw nigga get his head tore off (by who? )
By the nigga that took his wife
You know I come nutty stingin syphillis
You can get your split
By your own 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 bitch's mouth
(cause this the) hunta killa a lot
And fuckin em shit (wit the what? )
Wit the nine and watchin the bloody nut out everytime
And you know it's
When I com through
Wit the mk-1 and when they done lookin like sushi (raw!)
Wit the I get the shit done
You know it's like velcro or
I stick to the shit make you nut up wit your dome split
I you to trip
And I'll be sittin right wit the casket
(you know!) you was at the place at the right time then you got blasted
(you hoe!) killa in black mack-10 in the trunk with the slump
I'll hug you like
When I use it it gotta be I be off that juicy shit
Not use to it I'm addicted to the
Might flip this nigga frequently
young g's they wanna speak to me
(but what) but they don't to be
have they 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 love ass nigga you know
It's killa (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 wit a loaded tech nine
On the corner out for the one time
And these niggas from the othaside to take mine
Keep the on my waist line
Make bullets chase and erase fake niggas
You can call me the digga
Money go-getta all the skrilla
Cap pilla known for breakin in homes and gettin the
the line 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 you hatin for
Waistin time thinkin bout mine you be gettin yours
You den put yourself in some deep
Now you hittin the when I come through
Kickin down your like a predator
Spittin lyrics in
All you rap cats thinkin you the
My 10 years ahead of yours
And I'm for the top
Lyrics don't never
So fuck you talkin bout
I'm takin over shit and I'm settin up
Raisin niggas up out spot
All you bustas go
Now i'mma a bitch and let you know
We can and war wit these scary hoes
Wit a tech 9 to dome
It shit for me to run up in your home
Wit the chrome take whateva the fuck I then get gone
I was born to be a rida as a balla shot calla
of the pack
Ain't been no followa
Ain't been 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
hunta killa (that's reala)

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