Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Me a Mutha

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

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

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

You see I'm from Detroit where dump 'em off in coffins
And often there's assorted men 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 fakin' if I I wouldn't erase him
If he blatantly, tried to away God's creation

(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 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, don't with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth

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

Niggas kills me, portraying that
My nigga, you's a 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)
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 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 with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth

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

Listen, o-bizzle, the tek-nizzle
Holding ya if you, disrespect bizzle
up tissue, missles will not miss you
Maybe ya momma, when that pistol you

(I'll me a muthafucka)
Running up on me, may he, in peace 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 stop it on hot shit, we can get it popping
(I'll me a muthafucka)
I told you, don't fuck with me, fuck, running ya mouth