Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

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

In the of the madness no question, who's the baddest
MC's in the runnin for the status
a few seconds to review the crews
Sittin on top is the lookin over you
Killa Niggas, cream in my dream
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank
The is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't give a who it is
one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead
In the casket, wishes
At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the
Full out search for the
Of the MC's who be comin to disrupt the
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm gonna let ya come back again

Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, shattered
get blasted for words he packaged
Peep the adolescents, on his defense
Power - U talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, as Indians
- Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get for Newports
What you

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

"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, puta
Quiero la cara!"

Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed
I'm takin cannabis plants yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes soon
From a dune in the desert Mega - pleasure
Comin out the domepiece, smell my
nomad, put you in a coma
Comma, llama, smash - your armor
Drama, I'm a, aircraft bomber
Here is where I dwell at the gates o'
It ain't where from it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, are essential
I see reality, few surroundin me
like a spread, precise strikes the lyric
Not frontin or braggin, percent red dragon
Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't
The globe - trotter, call me Meadowlark
Five criminal, two part felon

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

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
Todos los del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'
Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la
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. Hasta los Estados Unidos, estos
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan en el culo
Todos son unos cabrones