Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

[Verse Rock:]
You up this morning
Not knowing will be on your garmits,
Hour glasses and
Look that's down your harness,
See them and them omens staring at you
Mind control they want 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 nigga's looking suspicious em' up while you,(switching switching)
Hungry enough to 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 seemed up you had posted,
No tags it was stolen and then it was motives,
Blink of a eye you looking right at yo as they hopping out they gonna ride
a homicide on yo life,
The coldest thing you didn't see and now you laying bleeding
Hopeness they keep out your weakness and now you to see light,

[Chorus: Kaliko:]
See out of my body's where they want me, they think they can catch me slipping they want me, so I sleep with one eye open, cause you know when you wake up and you're gone,

[Verse 2Jay
Now the doctors they operating pumping heart infront of yo momma yo dogs
If you make it you gone,
On the way to the center
They taking to long in and out of traffic yo mamma tell you,(hold on)
Your filled up with holes
You feel your body getting colder that death in the air the reaper waiting for your 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 flesh you see yourself lying on that gurney all bloody buddy it's a mess,
Wish the best your flesh
But your flesh be dissapointed,
Pray to god you anointed while awaiting your op union,
While he pointing in that room
Going through the all the screaming and comotion
As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems that it's over better that you hold over,
Call bloods how you was potent, I said maybe cause your safety is for certain out your hands,
Not your momma not your not your girl not your mans,
None can save you hope they play you in a when you fly,
You but your ligaments ain't alive
Wish you had

[Verse 3: Tech
Threatining punk got ahold of my voicemail,
Plotting and damaging, on giving this boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I hope they shells,
Dropped, all up on they property gotta get when this toy yell,
Nigga I ain't 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 up cause his gal I nail it spell it,
B-i-t-c-h but wit' a sells pitch,
I'm be dropping chopping alotta of body's gonna dropping from this,
Never gonna be another motherfucka fucking living in my land will be talking some shit,
I got kids niggas,
And I do it big
But for the safety of my babies now look what I done did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in town I'ma scope you out,
Hoping that I you when I hear that shit that you spoke about, l
Like I'm feel shit,
Like it's gonna be a hit,
But you're just like that that gave you my number a little bitch,
Been in your town and over you still absent,
And I do meet n greets, 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!