Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no 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 midst of the no question, who's the baddest
MC's in the 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 figures
The is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't a fuck who it is
one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead
In the casket, best
At the bottom of the lake, with the fishes
Full out search for the
Of the who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm gonna let ya come back again

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

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

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

Words drop in chant, the - eyed slant
I'm takin these cannabis plants yo for
Exotic, narcotic, tunes soon
From a dune in the desert Mega - Babylon
Comin out the domepiece, my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a
Comma, llama, - crashin your armor
Drama, I'm a, aircraft bomber
Here is where I at the gates o' hell
It ain't where you're from where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, are essential
I see reality, few things me
like a spread, precise strikes the lyric
Not or braggin, hundred percent red dragon
Pine lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine
The globe - trotter, call me Lemon
Five criminal, two part felon

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

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