Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Killin' Em

Got the You know what (Im Tellin' Ya)
I let the whole clip ride (Im Tellin' Ya)
Got the swisher Sweets all rolled up (Im Ya)
some Grey Goose in my cup (Im Tellin' Ya)
Got the You know what outside (Im Ya)
22's on my (Im Tellin' Ya)
And da folks lay in my trap (Im Ya)
Keep dem hollow tips in my strap (Im Ya)
To G or not to G thats the
AR 15, yea for bustin'
beam scale you know thats for hustlin'
hundred kt's on my wrist, aww for nuthin'
Open up ya ears lemme ya somethin'
Get cha together lemme sell ya somethin'
Outta town UPS yea ill mail u
Ill fuck around a in a nigga bail or somethin'
im all iced out baby aint i
Ice in everythin' im spoutin' so i im frozin'
feds keep takin' pictures so i guess im
streets still love a nigga so i im chosen'

Mr 17-5, purp while i drive
I thru traffic, i breeze thru traffic
Top down, such a mufuckin'
It cost a fifty such a mufuckin' car
And mind me i make it do what it does
'N' if i said it fuck nigga thats what it does
im such a hard i work hard with the hard work
Im such a hard worker i work hard with the work
You muffdivers, cat goccha tongue
You pussy whippd ya the cat goccha sprung
Jus because jus incase
I keep on my hip to air out da place