Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Back then ye ain't me love
Life is too sick got me up
I was too young I ain't know
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

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

Liquor stores in my hood on corner
Got a in the east one in Barcelona
All the he say played hightop adidas
One call will the bros slide like a visa

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

EBT, yea BET
You a slave to the system you ever free
gotta be what it's gotta be
If I ever gotta do it, no mask, so you its me

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

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

2]
I'm just tellin you they made us into
Who you wit I don't if I can friend you
In yea, I'm a densetsu
I gotta make a phone call to let the jets

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

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

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

Back then ye 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, we all drop

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

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

Back then ye ain't 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