Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

[Verse 1Jay
You up this morning
Not knowing blood will be on garmits,
glasses and informants
Look that's crawling down harness,
See them demons and them omens at you
Mind control they want your
And then rolling with them just know where you going,(hellbound)
Twelve rounds came out 4,5, look up to see 25 that's alot,(let's rewind)
When you pulled up on them 6's 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 you seemed up like you had posted,
No tags it was stolen and then it was motives,
Blink of a eye you looking at yo demise as they hopping out they gonna ride
It's a on yo life,
The thing you didn't see and now you laying there bleeding
Hopeness they out your weakness and now you hope 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 never know you wake up and you're gone,

[Verse Rock:]
Now the doctors they operating pumping your heart infront of yo momma yo
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 bodies up with holes
You feel your body getting colder smelling that death in the air the waiting for your soul,
While your fighting for your struggling to get some air yeah, when that line flat it's a tag on yo toe,
As your soul start to travel out your flesh you see yourself lying on that gurney all buddy it's a mess,
Wish the best upon your
But flesh might be dissapointed,
Pray to god that you anointed awaiting your op union,
While he pointing in that waiting
Going through the motions all the and comotion
As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems that it's 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 daddy not your not your mans,
None can save you hope they play you in a when you fly,
You made but your ain't alive
Wish you had

[Verse 3: N9ne]
Threatining punk got ahold of my voicemail,
Plotting and planning damaging, on giving boy hell,
off of my boy hell,
Man I they enjoy shells,
Dropped, all up on they gotta get cist when this toy yell,
Nigga I ain't dying cause you jealous
I'm gettin' relish and I sell it my shit
So that a deaf view can tell it,
I smell it he femalish roll up his gal I nail it spell it,
B-i-t-c-h but killa's wit' a pitch,
I'm gonna be dropping chopping alotta of 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 now look what I done did nigga,
Hop off my tour bus in your town scope you out,
Hoping that I find you I hear that shit that you spoke about, l
Like I'm feel shit,
Like gonna be a real hit,
But you're just like chick 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 of yo ill yapping you gonna get your grill blackend,
That's from the steel that's 5'6 vill rapping it will happen, bitch!