Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

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

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

[Verse 2Jay
Now the doctors they operating pumping your heart infront of yo momma yo
If you don't it you gone,
On the way to the trauma
They taking to long swerving in and out of yo mamma tell you,(hold on)
Your filled up with holes
You feel your body getting colder smelling that death in the air the reaper waiting for soul,
While your fighting for your struggling to get some air yeah, when that flat then it's a tag on yo toe,
As your soul start to travel out your you see yourself lying on that gurney all bloody buddy it's a mess,
the best upon your flesh
But your might be dissapointed,
Pray to god that you anointed while your op union,
While he pointing in waiting room
through the motions all the screaming and comotion
As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems that it's over pray that you hold over,
Call your bloods how you was potent, I said maybe cause your safety is for certain out hands,
Not your momma not your not your girl not your mans,
None can save you hope play you in a memory when you fly,
You made but your ligaments ain't
Wish you had

[Verse 3: N9ne]
Threatining messages punk got of my voicemail,
Plotting and planning damaging, on giving boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I hope enjoy shells,
Dropped, all up on property gotta get cist when this toy yell,
Nigga I ain't dying just you jealous
I'm gettin' relish and I it my shit developed
So well that a deaf view can 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 chopping of body's gonna dropping from this,
gonna be another motherfucka fucking living in my land will wanna be talking some shit,
Cause I got niggas,
And I do it big
But for the safety of my babies crazy now what I done did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in your I'ma scope you out,
that I find you when I hear that shit that you spoke about, l
Like I'm feel shit,
Like it's be a real hit,
But you're just like that chick gave you my number a little bitch,
Been in your town over and over you absent,
And I do meet n greets, you fo'real acting,
I'm sick of yo ill yapping you gonna get grill blackend,
from the steel clapping that's 5'6 vill rapping it will happen, bitch!