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
Cause is real life (that's right)
I saw that nigga get his tore off (by who? )
By the same that took his wife
You know I come nutty like syphillis
You can get your split
By your own bictch wit this
Stay when I dip and ain't shit
I got vast
Your count em when I'm shootin em down your bitch's mouth
(cause the) hunta killa deal a lot
And em shit shoes (wit the what? )
Wit the and watchin the bloody nut come out everytime
And you it's mine
When I com loomin
Wit the mk-1 and when they done they lookin sushi (raw!)
Wit the oozie I get the done
You know like velcro or polygrip
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!) hunta killa in black mack-10 in the trunk the slump
I'll hug you like
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
Them young g's they wanna to me
(but what) but don't need to be
have they hat quick
Wit no
Put you in the trunk wit the slump stickin em a cactus
And I'm concentratin on stackin
I got's to hit you wit the
No love ass nigga you know
It's killa (that's realla)

repeat 3x's

Put you in duct and leave 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 corner out for the one time
And these niggas from the othaside tryin to take
the heat 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
Cross the line of the mastermind mothafucka I wish you
Got niggas in every hood and to go to war
I'm gettin the way I should so what the fuck you hatin for
Waistin time thinkin bout mine you should be gettin
You den put yourself in some shit
Now you hittin the floor I come through
Kickin down your door a predator
lyrics in metaphors
All you rap thinkin you the shit
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 and I'm settin up shop
Raisin niggas up out they
All you bustas go
Now i'mma bust a and let you know
We can and war wit these scary hoes
Wit a 9 to your dome
It ain't shit for me to run up in your
Wit the chrome take whateva the fuck I want then get
I was born to be a known as a balla shot calla
of the pack
Ain't been no followa
Ain't neva no busta
on mothafuckas
Ain't neva been no sucka spillin to the undacova
I only fuck wit ridas and realas thug niggas drug
All the skrilla cemetary fillas
It's hunta (that's reala)

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