Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam

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

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

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

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

But it come to drops say he cop too many like, damn
(You be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)
Down with Cal
(They make in brown)

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

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

Cal, we see him we leavin'
He schemin', he be
he kill people, we believe him
Oh he's reachin'
(You will be wonderin' 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 and Zeke Giles one way road to the P now
Yeah, the whoscal, oh, child you wasn't

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

Cars, cribs, money, had to me some
Zeke behind me dun, dun, he play by all the rules
why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels
Ya'll niggaz all are fools, your regular married children

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(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
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Who far from a star but they car is
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