Luyện nghe bài hát Kill

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

1]
Strict top of the shit
Crushin' like moths in a mosh pit
Dollar cents since shit, sense I lost it
It's in a fuckin' jar with guitar and bar spit
Bar spat, tense, warriors of radness
Fuck lame, get it your brain like dad's dick
Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him I'm back, bitch
Earl leave bastards milkiest asses
a firm standin', nine on the tracklist
Earl the reason the reviews fantastic
Niggas gettin' comfy on the couch, I havin' it
Kickin' gluteus maximus, niggas on accident

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

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

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