Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Cam (Intro)

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 what are we gonna do now)

Let me try to
I shoot his truck up to drive 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 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)
with wonderful Cal
(They Hummers in brown)

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

Catch me in thangs with Jennifer, BM's with Olivia
If it ain't Vivica or somebody
Comin' down the 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 people, we believe him
Oh shit he's
(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 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, you wasn't there

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

Cars, cribs, money, had to find me
Zeke behind me dun, dun, he play 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 caught the stool, the fool

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

Hide ya mom, police protection, that's when I'm
Cars convertible, 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,
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Season and the you breathin'
(Killa)
Who buy out the bar
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Who far from a star but car is Gallardo?
(Killa)

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

And the Porsche is peach, felt like Boston
Boston Market, did deals on Boston Beach
Now, I bought the beach, all because applaud my speech
One nigga crossed the chief I 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)

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