Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

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

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

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

stores in my hood on every corner
Got a in the east one in Barcelona
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 these hoes want my balls but I gotta

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

Back then ye ain't show me
is too sick got me throwin 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
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, 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 call to let the jets through

You heard of Kalifornia, the follow 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 than a dalmatian
I stood in line like a quotation
I tried to let em know but they hatin

Back then ye ain't show me
Life is too sick got me 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, till we all

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

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

Back then ye show me love
is too sick got me throwin 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, till we all
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, we all drop