Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

[Verse Rock:]
You up this morning
Not blood will be on your garmits,
glasses and informants
Look crawling down your harness,
See them demons and omens staring at you
control they want your soul
And then your rolling with them know where you going,(hellbound)
Twelve came out that 4,5, look up to see 25 that's alot,(let's rewind)
you pulled up on them 6's bust a pistol busting bitches nigga's looking suspicious load em' up while you,(switching switching)
Hungry to come and get you,
Hope the gun is with you,
Gonna have to it out or shoot infront(won't pitch em')
Time is now you wasn't focused you 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 hopping out they gonna ride
a homicide on yo life,
The coldest thing you didn't see and now you laying bleeding
Hopeness they out your weakness and now you hope to see light,

[Chorus: Krizz
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 Rock:]
Now the doctors 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 swerving in and out of traffic yo mamma tell you,(hold on)
bodies filled up with holes
You feel your body colder smelling that death in the air the reaper waiting for your soul,
While your for your struggling to get some air yeah, when that line flat then it's a tag on yo toe,
As your soul start to travel out your flesh you see yourself on that gurney all bloody buddy it's a mess,
Wish the best upon your
But your flesh be dissapointed,
Pray to god that you while awaiting your op union,
he pointing in that waiting room
Going through the all the screaming and comotion
As they split yo open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems that it's over better pray that you hold over,
Call your bloods how you was potent, I said maybe cause your safety is for out your hands,
Not your momma not daddy not your girl not your mans,
None can save you hope they play you in a when you fly,
You made but your ligaments ain't
you had died

[Verse 3: Tech
Threatining messages punk got of my voicemail,
and planning damaging, on giving this boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I hope they shells,
Dropped, all up on they property gotta get cist this toy yell,
I ain't dying just 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 nail it it,
B-i-t-c-h but wit' a sells pitch,
I'm gonna be dropping alotta of body's gonna dropping from this,
Never gonna be motherfucka fucking living in my land will wanna be talking some shit,
I got kids niggas,
And I do it big
But for the of my babies crazy now look what I done did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in your town I'ma you out,
Hoping that I find you when I that shit that you spoke about, l
Like I'm goin' shit,
Like gonna be a real hit,
But you're like that chick that gave you my number 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 your blackend,
That's from the steel clapping 5'6 vill rapping it will happen, bitch!