Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Or Be Killed

in 1989 i was dimes out the crack houses
tryin to get my on
i got my on
i murdered 2 coz they tried to tell on
the with the 3-5-7 chrome, my mind was gone
i did dirt, i was alone
got on
got
i put my homie down, and we was
in the summer time we made it snow all town
200 Gs made money coming in
connect with the ill columbian
no matter who u u simply cannot win
it's always fun in the beginning but it's in the end
my got shot, murdered on 7-mile
in broad
at
i squeeze the AK
and fear i be next in line
for the chalk outline
its down...

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Kill or be nigga
u ain't nigga
feel my steel

it seems niggaz wanna me
out to arrest me
coz the scream child molest me
i emptied out the full
now got they hands full of bullshit
its drug
so hate it
i figure it was that nigga who i last sold the
murdered my in his cherokee
i saw that at the mcdonalds drive through, so i pulled up to his bumper
and unloaded my
he had, his and his baby in the car
but i give a fuck, automatically unloaded, all of they asses got struck
187 on my bullets to throw away
cop cars into the mcdonalds as i try to get away
say we got the car surrounded, come out with your hands up
at this point i give a fuck!
going down...

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