Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam

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

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

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

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

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

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

Catch me in them with Jennifer, BM's with Olivia
If it ain't or somebody similar
down the block the suspense 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 kill people, we him
Oh he's reachin'
(You will be wonderin' what are we do now)

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

Dial for murda once, no redial
Just see child, the O G style and how I to be wild
This the story of and Zeke Giles one way road to the P now
Yeah, the whoscal, oh, child you there

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

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

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

Took off his jewels, thought he cool, gun to mouth, they drool
Fuckin' wit this wolf, should be taught to you
Ya money don't matter, you can't afford to do
Is wit me dawg, that could 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 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
Shot the fifth, and then like a Piston, toss the
Now round the corner, up the block, cross the
Up fifty flights, right the bosses meet

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

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

Glocks, ox ockin' I'm
(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 car is Gallardo?
(Killa)