Luyện nghe bài hát Kill

Aw, nigga thought he me?
Alright, that's cool, see

1]
Strict top of the crop
Crushin' muthafuckas like in a mosh pit
Dollar cents since shit, sense I ain't it
in a fuckin' jar with guitar picks and bar spit
Bar spat, tense, warriors of radness
Fuck lame, get it your brain like dad's dick
Go ahead, stab a friend, him that I'm back, bitch
Earl leave bastards milkiest asses
Take a firm standin', nine on the
Earl half the reason the reviews
Niggas gettin' comfy on the couch, I ain't it
Kickin' maximus, killin' niggas on accident

Just watch, I'mma 'em all
Just watch, kill 'em all
watch, I'mma kill 'em all
watch, off 'em!

2]
Off 'em, no off days, no debates,
Box logo, and cocaine
In my pocket, take Jade on vacation
The hotel switch Heartbreak to Bates quick
out braids with bare hands amazes
The crowd, go crazy, raised, I'm laced with
Swag by the eighth in you wanna taste it
Faggots Prada, Satan wears RMK shit
Hell's angel, crack 'cross the face
With erasers and use Based God as his
Super Saiyan with slayings
Eat puss, sweet got my tooth decayin'

3]
Now pan the back to me and Pamela's
Amateur threesome Hannah Montana's manager
And Miley feedin' me for my stamina
And Santa's in the back cause my back's crampin' up
Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, she had enough
And by enough I we dope as fuck, she had a gram of us
than your man because I'm lampin' up
At the airport smokin' hash with all the fuckin' baggage
like the muthafuckin' aqueducts
Odd Future Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a