Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Ova Nuttin'

Yeah, what the hell you know the Rydas? Black
trucks and hoods bitch!! Shit, you better that,
hell...

Yo! I'm a
Cap
bitches is wack, but Rydas are for rilla
Gimme all your
Your keys to your
Tell your bitch to leave her purse with the

Ain't no
When Cell starts dumpin'
your neighborhood our black trucks be bumpin'
Watch your mouth, peep game, and somethin'
Nigga, check nuts, 'cause I'm killin' ova

Now I be ridin' my shotty
A fifth of
My snotty
In the
to levitate her body
Give a fuck who he or who he know
Let the barrel
Or a know
somethin' that he borrowed, no
Do the
On the
Makin' predictions to the body
I blast a hotty now
Sprayin' 'cause I loved you
So you
I don't bang 'cause I'm strugglin'
Bee-yatch!! Yo I'm a ova nuttin'

Killa ova nuttin', a ain't ashamed!
mothafuckas up over anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the east to the of town!
Killa ova nuttin', a Ryda ashamed!
Wettin' mothafuckas up anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the to the westside of town!

Now I knew this bitch, yo, she to love me
Buffin' on my pickle, peace, was lovely
Forties and Swishers to my doorstep
Early in the mornin', neden on my
Livin' lavish, call beckoned on
I'm the big Full Clip and all pause, anyway,
with no reason for
I killed muthafuckin' bitch and her mama

Still drive-bys and leavin' hoes for dead

Is what my said
I ain't no bitch hoe, end life on G.P.
With ya whole
On the lawn at me
And I could give a fuck, get to lookin' at my
gat
Get to feindin' like a basehead, to leave you

Two-Gats got my
Killa ova nuttin', that's a
Get out my or get it slapped, bitch

Killa ova nuttin', a ain't ashamed!
mothafuckas up over anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the east to the of town!
Killa ova nuttin', a Ryda ashamed!
mothafuckas up over anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the east to the of town!

I was born with the biggest on my shoulder
I killed kids and took they strollers
I'm older, tie you up
And blow red lettuce out the side of your
(pa-tow!!)
You die any minute
your back, and get a hollow point slug in it
You bit it
Over at all
Now they peanuts out your skull
At

I been wonderin' what the fuck you lookin' at
You know it ain't no for me to get my gat
And blow in your frame till you look like an

Body collapsed, soul fly Peter Pan
Lil' Shank from the hood, in bad ways
your fuckin' cap 'cause I'm havin' a bad day
Hey, you can be a if you want to
But I'ma be a bitch, so fuck you!

Killa ova nuttin', a ain't ashamed!
Wettin' up over anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the east to the of town!
ova nuttin', a Ryda ain't ashamed!
Wettin' mothafuckas up anything!
Pop! Pop! Pop! Gun em' down, down!
Dumpin' from the east to the of town!