Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

[Verse Rock:]
You woke up morning
Not knowing will be on your garmits,
Hour glasses and
Look crawling down your harness,
See them demons and omens staring at you
Mind control want your soul
And then your with them just know where you going,(hellbound)
Twelve rounds out that 4,5, look up to see 25 that's alot,(let's rewind)
When you pulled up on them 6's bust a pistol busting bitches looking suspicious load em' up while you,(switching switching)
enough to come and get you,
Hope the gun is with you,
Gonna have to shoot it out or infront(won't pitch em')
is now you wasn't focused you seemed up like you had posted,
No tags it was stolen and it was murder motives,
Blink of a eye you looking right at yo demise as they hopping out they gonna
a homicide on yo life,
The coldest thing you didn't see and now you there bleeding
Hopeness they out your weakness and now you hope to see light,

[Chorus: Kaliko:]
See out of my body's where want me, they think they can catch me slipping they want me, so I sleep with one eye open, cause you never know when you wake up and you're gone,

[Verse 2Jay
Now the they operating pumping your heart infront of yo momma yo dogs
If you don't it you gone,
On the way to the trauma
They taking to long swerving in and out of traffic yo mamma you,(hold on)
Your filled up with holes
You feel body getting colder smelling that death in the air the reaper waiting for your soul,
While your fighting for your struggling to get some air yeah, when line flat then it's a tag on yo toe,
As your soul start to travel out your flesh you see yourself lying on that gurney all bloody it's a mess,
the best upon your flesh
But your flesh be dissapointed,
Pray to god that you while awaiting your op union,
he pointing in that waiting room
Going the motions all the screaming and comotion
As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as that it's over better pray that you hold over,
Call your bloods how you was potent, I maybe cause your safety is for certain out your hands,
Not your momma not your not your girl not your mans,
can save you hope they play you in a memory when you fly,
You but your ligaments ain't alive
you had died

[Verse 3: N9ne]
Threatining messages punk got of my voicemail,
Plotting and damaging, on giving this boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I they enjoy shells,
Dropped, all up on property gotta get cist when this toy yell,
Nigga I ain't dying cause you jealous
I'm gettin' relish and I sell it my developed
So well a deaf view can tell it,
I smell it he femalish roll up cause his gal I it spell it,
but killa's wit' a sells pitch,
I'm gonna be dropping alotta of body's gonna dropping from this,
Never gonna be another motherfucka fucking in my land will wanna be talking some shit,
I got kids niggas,
And I do it big
But for the safety of my babies crazy now look what I did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in your town scope you out,
Hoping that I find you when I hear that that you spoke about, l
Like I'm feel shit,
Like it's be a real hit,
But you're just like that chick that gave you my a little bitch,
Been in your town over and over you absent,
And I do n greets, nigga you fo'real acting,
I'm sick of yo ill yapping you gonna get grill blackend,
That's from the clapping that's 5'6 vill rapping it will happen, bitch!