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 homicide rate in the of California
To one of the highest in the
And is now known to you as Killa

The of California niggas call it Killa Kali
Murder weapons in the river found in the alleys
Bring the tape, body bags gettin' zipped up
Heads blown off wit', insides ripped up
Mobile phones flipped up, callin' shots
Bitch made niggas, it's some real on the block
'Cuz every got a trigga happy nigga
don't give a fuck about puttin' two in your 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 in they hood
Reminiscin' on niggas, man, I wish I could
Bring back the homies that I lost up in funk season
Gotta check myself or let that alcohol be the
So I just poor a little on the concrete
For my homies and the ones who ain't gone see the streets
up with the rest of the locs

But whatever the reason my folks are walkin' the
Or gettin' guts, some tryin' to make it home but I think
They safer in that pin 'cuz niggas on gin be lettin' them 10's
Bust 32 times and niggas who ain't in it shot by
Standards on the block, smokin' like bomb, given up they cell
sideways leaven them T-shirts, soakin' wet
Retaliation is a
So now you know them niggas you was wit'
Gone be at yo do so, keep yo hand on yo 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 knees
Wit' tears in they eyes,
('Cuz Killa is the state of the drive by)

Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's Killa Kali, it's Killa

It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali
Buck,

It's Kali, it's Killa Kali

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

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

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

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

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

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

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