Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la no sirve pa' mierda
Aqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' aqui
Me a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"

In the midst of the madness no question, who's the
in the game runnin for the status
Take a few to review the crews
Sittin on top is the Hill over you
Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank
The world is yours, but it can be and his
you out the frame, I don't give a fuck who it is
Number one mission,
Get thrown sent home in position
In the casket, wishes
At the bottom of the lake, sleepin the fishes
Full out for the body
Of the who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya come again

Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams
Sabas get for words he packaged
Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his
Power - U talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I cream like Dominicans
Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as Indians
Tomahawk - slang, the violent talk
New York, where chumps get extorted for Newports
What you

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back, ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back
Ease back, ease
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm gonna let ya come back again

"Y ya esta dicho. los que no les guste mi 'rebote' van a morir
Yo le voy a meter una bala a la a cualquier maricon
Que no me persiga a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo
Quiero la cara!"

Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed
I'm these cannabis plants yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam
From a dune in the desert Mega - Babylon
Comin out the domepiece, smell my
nomad, put you in a coma
Comma, llama, smash - your armor
Drama, I'm a, stealth bomber
Here is I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't you're from it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are
I see reality, few things me
Three like a spread, precise strikes the
Not or braggin, hundred percent red dragon
fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine
The globe - trotter, call me Lemon
Five part criminal, two part

That I'm ever gonna let ya back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back
Ease back or I up on the trigger
- That that I'm gonna let ya come back again
back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
back ease back
Ease back, ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back or I squeeze up on the

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
Todos los maricones del norte, que los voy a yo
Va a ser en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'
Que estan un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerte
De mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser sangre
Mucha sangre. La peste de los muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. los Estados Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos singando en el culo
Todos son unos cabrones