Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Kali

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Welcome to channel 187 1 News
Tonight we focus on the city of Vallejo in the of California
Where five black men were found at the water front
various gunshot wounds
This brings the rate in the state of California
To one of the highest in the
And is now to you as Killa Kali

The state of California call it Killa Kali
weapons in the river bodies found in the alleys
Bring the yellow tape, bags gettin' zipped up
Heads off wit', they insides ripped up
phones flipped up, factors callin' shots
Bitch made niggas, it's some niggas on the block
every hood got a trigga happy nigga
That don't give a fuck about puttin' two in liver
But how you figure you can do dirt and clean

Niggas like that get pronounced dead on the
Ain't no winnin' teams 'cuz everybody taken losses in hood
Reminiscin' on they niggas, man, I wish I
Bring back the homies I lost up in that funk season
Gotta check myself or let that be the reason
So I just poor a little on the concrete
For my dead and the ones who ain't gone see the streets
Locked up with the of the locs

But whatever the reason my are walkin' the yard
Or gettin' they guts, some tryin' to it home but I think
They safer in that pin 'cuz niggas on gin be lettin' Mack 10's
Bust 32 times and niggas who ain't in it shot by
Standards on the block, smokin' like bomb, fools given up they
sideways leaven them T-shirts, soakin' wet
Retaliation is a
So now you know them niggas you was wit'
be at yo do so, keep yo hand on yo nina in the valley
Or get dumped in the alley, fuckin' around in Killa

Mothers on knees
Wit' tears in eyes, why?
('Cuz Kali is the state of the drive by)

Mothers on they
tears in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Kali is the state of the drive by)

Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, it's Kali
Buck,

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

The killin's on, ain't even when you at home
Whatever dirt you do gone you until you gone
So pack ya chrome and handle own
'Cuz potnas to run
Walked in the party 10 deep and only left one
Real nigga on your but you know how it is
Can't even trust them niggas that you knew you was kids
It ain't no thang, I let them have it to

Bitch up and I switch up on ass before I blast you
And fools better them hoes in they mix
them choosen and you bid on that set up for a
Six foot ditch with family in front of you
So many niggas slip, that's how they slide a up under you
I whose the next nigga to catch a bullet for sex nigga
you was cock until they chopped you
With them tecs nigga, I think the is on its last leg

Trigga happy niggas wit' no heart, it ain't no to be
For your life 'cuz out here they quick to take own
Snortin' that Peruvian on Hennessey you know they
Can't tell a nigga in the 9-5
All they scrilla doin' niggas in on the side
Bellin' through yo hood buckin' fools
Gettin' caught, slippin' with they mutherfuckin' down
Sleep one eye open in the valley
'Cuz everything you get smoked up in killa kali

on they knees
Wit' tears in eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)

Mothers on they
tears in they eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, it's Killa
Buck,

It's Killa Kali, it's Killa

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

niggas be plottin' on fools
Jackin' mutherfuckers for them
And leave that ol' school sittin' on with yo in the dash
Two in the back of yo head, rip yo pockets of laugh
you got them fools on the track pullin' out glocks
Pistol whippin' niggas till drop
Reach in they draws and take rocks
They money, they rings and they

a skimask on but can't complain
It's all in the
Follow one of them ballers to they
Tyin' niggas up, lookin' for them presidents
for the money
You know the scratch but now we call it
It turned Kali niggas into straight killas
Set on a daily basis

Vietnam ain't shit on what a in the hood faces
1-8-7 case, cop a lesser charge
strikes hit you with that L
Lock behind bars, bellin' a strap
Punks seem it's waitin'
To catch a slippin' or get killed over conversation

Fuckin' wit' will get you killed quick
let they hoes mow down they homies on the real beitch
Fools come to Kali thinkin' med
Caught up in the cross fire when them bump heads
yo hand on ya nina in the valley
Or everything you love'll get smoked up in Kali

Mothers on they
Wit' tears in eyes, why?
('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)

on they knees
Wit' tears in they eyes,
('Cuz Kali is the state of the drive by)