Luyện nghe bài hát I Kill People

Ayy, what's
You how the fuck we bleed, man
We get money and people, man
You me, man?
We rap beef, man
We slide, man, we people, man
Bomin' Obama do and trap for the gunner too, man
I only speak facts and count racks, man, and packs, man
get it
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Shawty know I kill people, people
From the trenches where real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, your build boy? Ill boy
Nigga need to find his boy, yeah
know I kill people, real people
From the trenches it's real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what's your build Ill boy
need to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we gon' his ass for real boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I'ma buss him up,
tweaking, I'ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I'ma him up
Tote somethin'
Hit your block with guys, hop out, kill people
Got a Glock four-five, and it's lethal (let's get it)
Bitch, you we fry, we really kill people (bang bang)
Bitch, I'm with the gang, we catch a gang (gang gang)
Bitch, we gang bang off in the man (bang)
Catch a nigga lackin', a hobby man
Pop him in the noggin, leave him man
Hit your block, we gon' swerve (skrt skrt)
In the trap, I'm posted with the birds, (skrt skrt)
I don't rap beef, what's the words, (huh?)
sneak dissin', let me heard (bang bang)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Shawty know I kill people, people
the trenches where it's real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what's your build Ill boy
need to find his chill boy, yeah
Shawty know I kill people, people
From the trenches it's real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what's your build Ill boy
Nigga to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we gon' show his ass for boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I'ma him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, buss him up
same side for lil bro, Ice Age all of my clothes
How I ball, you I went pro, I'm in the hood, Brisco
She show me her thong, Sisqó, she's high and to go
I'm hungrier a hippo, Aim FN, how I get low
Got a new scope and it got zoom, and I'm in yoom
Baby, I you smell that fume
Just get down, you that boom
In the back of the 'Bach, and this bitch got
got colored shells, half green, half blue
Smoking on cook', someone bring me a pot
All these diamonds, I get hot
Young nigga from them blocks
Ayy pussy, we come, if you ready or not
On probation but I Glocks, walk through court, smellin like pot
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Shawty know I kill people, people
From the trenches where it's real lethal, real regals
Big body, what's your build Ill boy
Nigga need to find his chill boy,
know I kill people, real people
From the trenches it's real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what's your boy? Ill boy
need to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we show his ass for real boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I'ma buss him up,
Foenem tweaking, buss him up