Luyện nghe bài hát Kill My Dawg

Scottie Pippen, I run with that like John Wall
Fuck the system I done did time sittin' behind that
Niggas fake, think they on me, I'ma kill 'em all
2Pac, forgive me if my nigga play then kill my dawg
Thug life, on the clip like [?]
Wild life, from cross the I know you know them boys
Might die tonight, so I ride round on my rod
That soldier life, this for them sittin' behind them bars
Know niggas wanna stretch me, I need God to me
Forever steppin' reckless 18 and a felon
Want you for to come test me, I heard these tellin'
Pray to the Devil forgive me if I gotta stretch 'em
Know there's some in the air all day I smell it
Preach to them in the ghetto like I be the reverend
Mr. Walk Like Jordan, R.I.P the yungin' I'ma send a
I'ma kill his boy, then tell his partner that's just a reference
Demons out at night, you want your life keep a gun
Steppin' wrong or right you pay the price where I'm from
Bitch it's me or you that's on my soul never run
We make 'em shed blood and when it's all done
Load up with K's hop out and spray, screaming out "why Dave?"
Ain't no turning back what it is, up in the grave
Play and you get killed that's on my momma speakin' on my
Bitch I'm bout that drama if it's a I'ma bust his brain
I these niggas want it, killed him he just wanted money
Kobe thought it was funny, whooped him me and my lil
Say I wouldn't amount to nothing, I came up on sumn, they ain't won't give me nun
I'm and I'm forever stuntin'
Reach and try to take I done earned I'm takin' off yo arm
Bitch you must heard these bullets burn, nigga you been warned
Do anything for fame, say lil nigga you better learn to wait yo
Put you on the news and I hope that shit there make you
BRPD connect me on some bodies
Gang violence, racketeering bitch I'm never stoppin'
You got me bent, they got me fucked up if you think I ain't pop it
Love or lust bitch that's a must if you play round my partner
For that money yungin' willing for to on whoever
He feelin' like God been answerin' so he pray to the Devil
He moving wrong but he thinkin' that he too clever
Meechie took cause he strangled descendants
You can't win for losing in this street life, clutch on yo burner all that night don't bout losing yo life
This life I'm living death or jail, man I swear it ain't
Change up on you take yo money, I can say I might