Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam

Before we get into Killa Season
Let's start this off with my man 40 Cal

Who am I? 40 Cal.
Gat to back, get down motherfucker
Clown
(You will be what are we gonna do now)

Let me try to
I shoot his up just to drive him insane
Give his Rover the new name, the firing
we see you yell fire and aim

'Cause when I them thangs it's like
(You will be what are we gonna do now)
I gotta who wit me, watch who pretty
Drop two on a hot new Bentley

But when it to drops say he cop too many like, damn
(You will be wonderin' are we gonna do now)
with wonderful Cal
(They Hummers in brown)

Nah, I just shitted on you, even lovin' my style
I'm a role model, I the hustlers proud
I the customers smile
(You will be what are we gonna do now)

Catch me in them thangs with Jennifer, BM's Olivia
If it ain't Vivica or similar
Comin' down the block the is killin' ya like, wow
(You will be wonderin' what are we do now)

Cal, we see him we leavin'
He schemin', he be
Heard he people, we believe him
Oh he's reachin'
(You be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)

Killa, Killa, Killa,
Killa, Killa, Killa,

Killa for murda once, no redial
Just see child, the O G and how I used to be wild
This the story of Cam'ron and Zeke Giles one way to the P now
Yeah, the whoscal, oh, you wasn't there

Zeke snitched, if he did, I'd be doin' a years
Did the interstate, big cities, ones
Took over niggaz towns, ties, tiny bums
hoods, pretty thugs, but we grimy dun

Cars, cribs, money, had to find me
Zeke right behind me dun, dun, he by all the rules
That's why the is his, the cars, all the jewels
Ya'll all are fools, your regular married with children

Dawg, nine to five, office,
Couldn't live that life, I loft and pool
I had too much class, I ain't to school
If they report to school, I the stool, extort the fool

Took off his jewels, thought he cool, gun to mouth, they drool
Fuckin' wit wolf, this should be taught to you
Ya money matter, what you can't afford to do
Is fuck wit me dawg, could be affordable

Hide ya mom, protection, that's when I'm cordial
convertible, TV's are portable
Fiends on line, lines, they come and snort a few

(Killa)
Guns, cars, and
(Killa)
Weed, smoke,
(Killa)

Glocks, ox I'm cocked
(Killa)
Cam, fam, damn,
(Killa)

and the reason you breathin'
(Killa)
Who buy out the bar
(Killa)
Who far from a but they car is Gallardo?
(Killa)

I was to eat, anything you lost I keep
the fifth, and then like a Piston, toss the heat
Now round the corner, up the block, the street
Up fifty flights, right the bosses meet

And the Porsche is peach, like Boston George
Boston Market, did deals on Boston Beach
Now, I the beach, all because they applaud my speech
One nigga crossed the I know you heard he lost his teeth and it's

(Killa)
Guns, cars, and
(Killa)
Weed, smoke,
(Killa)

Glocks, ox I'm cocked
(Killa)
Cam, fam, damn,
(Killa)

Season and the reason you
(Killa)
Who buy out the bar
(Killa)
Who far from a star but they car is
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