Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Me a Mutha

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

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

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

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

(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)
Ain't no way you can it on that hot shit, we can get it popping
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, don't fuck with me, stupid fuck, running ya

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

Niggas kills me, that thug
My nigga, you's a baby, go smoke on some drugs
Before that hot piece of slug make you where you budging
Don't nudge him, it's over for cousin, he caught a dozen
Just for fucking with the wrong
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 stretched on the
(I'll me a muthafucka)
Ain't no way you can stop it on hot shit, we can get it popping
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, don't fuck with me, stupid fuck, running ya

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

Listen, o-bizzle, the tek-nizzle
Holding ya neck if you, bizzle
Sizzle up tissue, will not miss you
ya momma, when 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, don't with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth