Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Back then ye ain't show me
Life is too sick got me up
I was too young I ain't enough
Now I'm in the back of the whip

Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, we all drop
em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop

1]
I seen a nigga get in some hand cuffs
You ain't seen yet betta man up
You the deal can't pay the bills so I'm shippin work
Ten to ten everyday make your brain hurt

stores in my hood on every corner
Got a plug in the one in Barcelona
All the he say played hightop adidas
One will make the bros slide like a visa

I came too far I can't stop now
Im too big, I tryna see the lockdown
All I hear is sirens I'm round town
All these hoes my balls but I gotta touchdown

EBT, yea BET
You a to the system you ain't ever free
It's gotta be what gotta be
If I ever gotta do it, no mask, so you its me

Back ye ain't show me love
Life is too got me throwin up
I was too young I ain't enough
Now I'm in the of the whip like

Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, we all drop
em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop

2]
I'm just tellin you what they made us
Who you wit I don't know if I can you
In Japan yea, I'm a
I gotta make a phone call to let the through

You heard of Kalifornia, the follow up
In the back of the function finna up
Modesto, Stockton,
209 yea the cencal, gon

to the Bay, down to L.A
Black and brown pride all day
On the 210 with the trunk
Gotta hit Clyde, tell em down

I go to Weezyana on my
My check got more than a dalmatian
I stood in line like a quotation
I tried to let em know but still hatin

Back ye ain't show me love
Life is too sick got me up
I was too young I know enough
Now I'm in the of the whip like

Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all

3]
I want a big like a library
My friends higher than the notes from Mariah
No ends, but I want a Benz
please forgive me for my black sins

The amerikan wasn't meant for me
Im too so i need my chips instantly
so fresh, so fresh, Mr.clean
And these hoes stay dumb Mr.bean

Back ye ain't show me love
is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain't enough
Now I'm in the of the whip like

Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all
em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop