Luyện nghe bài hát Killah Hills 10304

[killah hills features rza, ol dirty bastard, and "grey ghost"]

(...the of shaolin)
yes the good life, you know *clinks glass*
Gza: what the is that, hell's angels?
*ol singing in the background*
[ahh mr. bobby steels, starks on line one for mr. bobby steels]
Rza: steels over here, over here
Peace, starks going on baby?
Yeah everything is lovely here.
Gza: no shoes and no shirt on, sure the hills is it's at?
Rza: yeah the, the maximillion is sure
I'm over here noodles and I got lucky hands with me
Gza: you got soul, r&b, classics? all that shit
Rza: yeah... grey ghost right in of me right now
ghost standing right here.
Yeah he has a ohh, ok, ok I got you.
Aight thanks. *phone
Ggh: steels.
huh?
Rza: mr. grey ghost, to see you good to see you good to see you.
a pleasure.
Rza: so is everything ok, is working as we planned?
Ggh: is working out, very nicely.
Do you the cash, twenty-thousand dollars?
Gza: be nice to a little breeze.
Breeze on by the cops.
do we have the cash? we don't have to talk that, hey hey
Gza: get the fuck outta with that hell's angels bullshit!
Rza: we got the cash we know cash rules everything around motherfucker
Umm, let me ask you...
Gza: the outta here!
Ggh: do you have the full amount? thousand as we agreed upon?
Gza: fucking bastards.
let me ask you a question mr. grey ghost --
Do you know a a don
Ggh: I know no person.
don rodriguez from the bronx? don rodriguez?
Ggh: I don't know who talking about.
I think you do know him cause your fuckin friend don
Is at one-twenty precinct right now singing
His fuckin ass a fuckin bird.
life of a drug dealer
Rza: the guys is comin
Ggh: do you believe

Killah hills

Restaurants on a
So the food to take out
Chaos, outside a steakhouse
Maintain the power, I feel the gone sour
Nigga mr. wedding, a fuckin half hour
And his man who land from tony starks
While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in parks
a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a finger
In a that's stretched, got it sewn like singer
Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid me
For the heist, in a burlington factory
it, he turned snake so my nigga cash stole his copilot
Who used to drive like sacks of on this remote
Area, we dead man's island
Two hundred miles south from
off the docks, I got the various custom made yachts
Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with fatal
There's no need for us to spray up the
I use less men, more powerful for my team
Like my man muhammad from
Grew up in iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood
A wild middle eastern, specialist
Intiated, at to be a terrorist
He set bombs in of champagne
And when niggaz popped the cork, lost half they brains
this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key
In his left leg, even underwent
They say his pirate limp him away
As the feds him, comin through u.s. customs
Now look whose on the witness singin, a well known soprano
A hit from sammy gravano
the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand
Half time at the game blastin niggaz out the
The hit the prosecutor, judges are sent
Photographs of they wives baths
with briefcase filled with one point five, that's the bribe
Take it or commit
First rule, anyone who schemes on the in syria
I they small intestines ripped from the interior
I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight
Don't forget to the cream through wells fargo
Reconstruct those processin plants for the of costa rica
Four hundred of ether
Two pounds of reefer
And immigrants with fake visas

of a drug dealer
Killah hills,
The continues