Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

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

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

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

Liquor stores in my hood on 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 when I'm town
All these hoes want my balls but I gotta

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

Back then ye show me love
is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain't know
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, till we all

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

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

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

I go to on my vacation
My check got more dots a dalmatian
I been in line like a quotation
I tried to let em know but still hatin

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

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

3]
I a big house like a library
My higher than the notes from Mariah Carey
No ends, but I a black Benz
please forgive 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
is too sick got me throwin 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, we all drop
em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop