Luyện nghe bài hát Kill

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

1]
Strict top of the crop
Crushin' muthafuckas like moths in a pit
Dollar cents since shit, sense I ain't it
It's in a jar with guitar picks and bar spit
Bar spat, past tense, warriors of
Fuck lame, get it through your brain like dad's
Go ahead, a friend, tell him that I'm back, bitch
Earl leave bastards with milkiest
Take a firm standin', on the tracklist
Earl half the the reviews fantastic
Niggas comfy on the couch, I ain't havin' it
Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' on accident

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

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

3]
Now pan the back to me and Pamela's
Amateur with Hannah Montana's manager
And Miley feedin' me for my stamina
And in the back laughin' 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
Flyer your man because I'm lampin' up
At the airport smokin' hash with all the fuckin' handlers
Flowin' the muthafuckin' aqueducts
Odd Future Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a