Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam

Before we get this Killa Season
Let's start this 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 truck up just to him insane
Give his Rover the new name, the firing
When we see you fire and aim

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

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

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

Catch me in them thangs with Jennifer, BM's with
If it ain't Vivica or somebody
down the block 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
Heard he kill people, we him
Oh shit 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 style and how I to be wild
the story of Cam'ron 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 niggaz towns, black ties, bums
hoods, pretty thugs, but we grimy dun

Cars, cribs, money, had to me some
Zeke right 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 married with children

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

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 can't to do
Is fuck wit me dawg, that be affordable

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

(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 but they car is Gallardo?
(Killa)

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

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

(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 star but car is Gallardo?
(Killa)