Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Kali

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Welcome to 187 Murder 1 News
Tonight we on the city of Vallejo in the state of California
Where five men were found dead at the water front
From various wounds
brings the homicide rate in the state of California
To one of the highest in the
And is now known to you as Killa

The state of niggas call it Killa Kali
Murder weapons in the river bodies in the alleys
the yellow tape, body bags gettin' zipped up
Heads blown off wit', insides ripped up
Mobile flipped up, factors callin' shots
Bitch made niggas, some real niggas on the block
'Cuz every hood got a happy nigga
That don't give a about puttin' two in your liver
But how you figure you can do dirt and clean

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

But whatever the reason my folks are walkin' the
Or gettin' they guts, tryin' to make it home but I think
They safer in that pin 'cuz niggas on gin be lettin' them Mack
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 you was funkin' wit'
Gone be at yo do so, keep yo on yo nina in the valley
Or get in the alley, fuckin' around in Killa Kali

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

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

Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali

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

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

up and I switch up on that ass before I blast you
And better watch them hoes in they mix
them choosen and you bid on that set up for a
Six foot ditch with your in front of you
So niggas slip, that's how they slide a bitch up under you
I wonder the next nigga to catch a bullet for sex nigga
Thought you was until they chopped you
With tecs nigga, I think the game 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 they gone
tell a nigga shit in the 9-5
All about scrilla doin' niggas in on the side
Bellin' through yo hood fools down
caught, slippin' with they mutherfuckin' pants down
Sleep with one eye in the valley
everything you love'll get smoked up in killa kali

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

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

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

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

It's Killa Kali, it's Killa

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

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

Without a skimask on but complain
It's all in the
Follow one of them ballers to they
Tyin' niggas up, lookin' for dead presidents
It's for the
You know the scratch but now we call it
It turned Kali niggas into straight killas
Set trippin' on a daily

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

Fuckin' wit' bitch will get you killed
Niggas let they hoes mow they homies on the real beitch
Fools to Kali thinkin' club med
up in the cross fire when them sets bump heads
Keep yo on ya nina in the valley
Or everything you love'll get up in Killa Kali

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

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