Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Too Hard

[kung fu
They me, what happened, alright
still young, and things like that always happen
When you'll learn, then you'll not to make those mistakes

[Inspectah
Really? These don't want it with Deck, no, my set glow
Hate it or you love it, but you respect though
You got to know my name, check the blood, sweat & tears
For years, niggas I bang
I'm a nigga, caking what you call a boss
On my own two, never taking from ya'll
What I spit, get the corners involved, wreck on the yard
It's House Gang, son, more than hard
The life that'll and glitz, best believe
On the flip side, nigga, it's them hammers and
Wanna live in high fashion and rich, so we scramble the
Camouflage, with hand on the grip
Ain't nothing gon' kid from getting his due
No, your not big enough to fit in his shoe
I don't rock you rap, niggas, they be pole
On wire', just not HBO
They fire, edge around the way we know
They they time up, guess that's why they hate me so
But yo, they will take me though, I had to go like
Montana, licking, sniffing blow
I be Hard to Kill like Seagal
Warrior built, big and long sword
One Six Ooh'ing it, doing it, size
Salutations, that's the king eyes
For that follow my lead, attract to the light
At the same time, marvel the
I'm so dope, I can it free
The influential, modern day murderous he

Yo, in the bungalo, chopping the motherload
Carving my own path, another road
I a son to soul, he brought the troops with him
It presidential, I got the truth serum
want the booth near him, respect in the sabotage
I'm on the patio, in my camouflage
And my hard, the Wolverine skeleton
I be the yellow man, snatching on the other
But on the other hand, up the darkness
I'm fried, nigga, yeah, I'm heartless
My apartment is a in the wall, nigga
Pass me the rock, stop holding the
I told you before, worser conditions
Chessboxing, nigga, mic's a body position

Ace]
Aiyo, it's time to make dinero
I'm going to the Summer Jam concert to bash hero
Lie up in your bedroom, smash your
We looking for the money, man, pass the
to pesos, pass the yen
And, we don't want to to ask again
Cuz we ain't gon' be laughing
These three men, take on whole staff and win
Look, labels stay with a cat's future
And that weighs on me heavy like
But I still keep spitting a shortshop
I'mma be sitting at the when the cork pop
You gon' be sitting at the table a porkchop
Lacking on the beat like a cop
your boy Ace, BK's own
All you rap dudes, please stay home, come on