Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Still Will Kill

Oh, don't look at me wrong
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If get to fuckin' around

Respect from admiration and fear
You can admire me if you can one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the right on my lap
So if a get out of line, a nigga get clapped

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm for this mentally
why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now, nigga, be the end of you
ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do

I a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll half of your ass off
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the
The hollow tips rain when I the pain

Get the message the lions or get the message from the nine
Paint a wit' words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for
I let twenty-one shots off at the time, yeah

Oh, even look at me wrong
When I come through the
Ain't nothin' changed, still at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I will kill

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If niggas get to around
If get to fuckin' around

Where I'm from is always in the air homie
Nanna love me so you she say my prayers for me
I come creepin' through the hood wearin'
Hit the motherfuckers get left on

Niggas know, if not, they check my background
Try and me, I fill ya back wit' mac rounds
Ask 'Preme nigga, 50 don't back
I keep it funky like in a crack house

Cross the line, boy, air your ass out
Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what 'bout
Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done up
And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't up

The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't these niggas
And I ain't did no business wit' em, I don't owe these
A minute of my time, I get it I grind
All across the like the world's mine, yeah

Oh, don't even look at me
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If niggas get to around
If niggas get to fuckin'

Now tell me have you ever looked up at an
And a mac aimin' at'cha head, mayne?
Before you what life is flashin' and reminiscin

Your body is drippin' and of lead, mayne
I done there, I done cocked that
It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout
go there, you can cock that

And if you plan to fuck around then reroute
Youll never me ridin' around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces my feet
Fully automatic and loaded wit' dumb-d's

Stashed up under the carpet like a can of
50 don't make me ride on niggas
'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on niggas
50 don't make me ride on these
'Cause be long gone like the Ripper

So don't even look at me
When I come through the
nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still kill

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If get to fuckin' around