Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Back then ye ain't 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, we all drop
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, we all drop

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

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

Bitch I too far I can't stop now
Im too big, I ain't tryna see the
All I hear is sirens when I'm town
All hoes want my balls but I gotta touchdown

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

Back then ye ain't show me
Life is too got me throwin up
I was too young I know enough
Now I'm in the back of the 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 know if I can friend 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 finna bottle up
Modesto, Stockton,
209 yea the cencal, gon

Valley to the Bay, to L.A
Black and pride like all day
On the 210 the trunk loud
Gotta hit Clyde, em slow down

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

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

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

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

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

Back then ye show me love
Life is too got me throwin up
I was too young I know enough
Now I'm in the back of the whip

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