Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam

Before we get into Killa Season
start this shit off with my man 40 Cal

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

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

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

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

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

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

That's Cal, we see him we
He schemin', he be
he kill people, we believe him
Oh shit he's
(You will be wonderin' are we gonna do now)

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

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

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 me some
Zeke right behind me dun, dun, he by all the rules
That's why the house is his, the cars, all the
Ya'll niggaz all are fools, regular married with children

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

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

Hide ya mom, police protection, that's I'm cordial
Cars convertible, TV's are
Fiends on line, coke lines, they 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 star but 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, where the bosses meet

And the Porsche is peach, felt Boston George
Boston Market, did deals on Boston Beach
Now, I bought the beach, all they applaud my speech
One nigga crossed the chief I know you heard he 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 a star but they car is Gallardo?
(Killa)