Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Me a Mutha

I told you, don't with me, stupid fuck, look at you now

Yeah, ha ha, have you like
When niggas go to the club, always
It's one nigga always mean mugging and shit
Heh, he wanna, he wanna contact with me
Have contact with men, all bitches in here
Faggot ass, this for them head niggas man

Now I don't wanna across as a boss some type of mafia
But are my thoughts, they awful, I won't argue with ya
But see, I got a cause a clause, I live by
Keep the heater close because I don't to die

You see I'm from Detroit where dump 'em off in coffins
And often there's assorted men where holes departed him
And I don't want no parts of them, complications
So I keep the heater cocked up in of confrontation
And I would just be fakin' if I said I wouldn't him
If he blatantly, tried to take away God's

(I'll me a muthafucka)
up on me, may he, rest in peace once released
(I'll me a muthafucka)
Yeah, look at ya now, for ya mouth, ya stretched on the ground
(I'll me a muthafucka)
Ain't no way you can stop it on that hot shit, we can get it
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, fuck with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth

Now I'm riding the city in a Range with no tints
Just to these muthafuckas, yes, I am a resident
I ain't stack up my just to move out the city
So if you got a problem with me you should know to get me

Niggas kills me, portraying thug
My nigga, a crack baby, go smoke on some drugs
Before that hot piece of slug make you where you budging
Don't even nudge him, it's over for cousin, he caught a
Just for with the wrong animal
no more, off to hell, yes, I

(I'll me a muthafucka)
Running up on me, may he, rest in once released
(I'll me a muthafucka)
Yeah, look at ya now, for running ya mouth, ya on the ground
(I'll me a muthafucka)
no way you can stop it on that hot shit, we can get it popping
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, don't fuck with me, fuck, running ya mouth

When I'm in ATL
Stat Quo keep my fo'fo' so know Obie for real
I'm chilling in L.A.
Dre keep my AK, so I'm an esse when banging that steel
I'm out in NYC
50 hold for me watch me shut down son and dunny

Listen, o-bizzle, the tek-nizzle
Holding ya neck if you, bizzle
Sizzle up tissue, missles not miss you
Maybe ya momma, that pistol uplifts you

(I'll me a muthafucka)
up on me, may he, rest in peace once released
(I'll me a muthafucka)
Yeah, look at ya now, for running ya mouth, ya stretched on the
(I'll me a muthafucka)
no way you can stop it on that hot shit, we can get it popping
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, fuck with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth