Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz

I'm not of the storm, no
It seems you're slipping away
I'm not of the storm, no
I'm not afraid of the

You fuckin' with a
(I you, baby)
You with a killa
(You're so sexy)
You fuckin' with a
Lyrical, serial, or killa

Uhh, I'm in love with pep
a nigga up, put a thug in a dress
Chop a head off, pick his head up
Turn it down, drink his blood from his neck

Uhh, I fly across you with the now
I'm fire, the marshal shut the booth down
Uh, you fuckin' with a

your body, rape your body, dump it in the river
Turn myself in then, beat the for it then
Turn around and put I really did it on my

Uhh, I'm a up, nigga
Pill poppin', everybody fucked up us
Me and Joey the cottonmouth
(I you, baby)
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Uhh, uh, I'm fuckin' with a
(So crazy)
I'm fuckin' a killa
I'm with a killa
Lyrical, serial, evil or

First the form, then they dark in the sky
Then the heavens when a couple of them collide
Then the most toxic landed on my
Caesar then Jesus Christ, the storm

6 foot somethin' made of descent
I write is fresh air like my hand's in a vent
Y'all 'bout to be lost like you know where your manager went
That's just a heads up none of y'all was plannin' a vic

I'm the projects, Grey Goose, a crate on the bench
Hard Lemonade'll get you amateurs bent
Where I'm they don't hesitate the cannon that spits
Stand by the wrong man and your thoughts land on a fence

I'm the voice of the gutter where your boys serve your
And the noise from a clucker puts your boy on a
We annoy undercovers 'cause they never put on, we the hood
We don't boy we weather the storm, we some killaz

You with a killa
(I you, baby)
You with a killa
(You're so sexy)
You fuckin' with a
Lyrical, serial, or killa

I'm comin' with flash just to your face mask
flyin' faster than the NASA spacecraft
Get your face smashed by the click clack
The a passion of massive plane crash

The mic write literature, rhyme sinister
Might injure, nine endin' your life when it's the
Prime time witness the prime
lives kissin' goodbye, picture the I, givin' a fuck

The truth walkin' just walked in the booth
Too I put a hot beat in a new coffin
For instrumentals I dig a grave then so many bars
Around you when you feel like you in a cage

styles is sour, you makin' lemonade
Take a thousand to write, our rhymes minute made
Me, and Joell leave you crippled
Motherfuck five cents but we'll kill you Nickel, we some killaz

You with a killa
(I you, baby)
You fuckin' with a
(You're so sexy)
You with a killa
Lyrical, serial, evil or

I with my shadow when he got on Twitter
(so I)
Don't like bein' followed so I shot nigga
A known loner, that's
I'm a loner that's known to attempt to put a comber in a

You lookin' at the prime suspect, with enough
If you can give a fluck then I can give less
Obsessed with who I struck so I set it for
when I spit 'cause the vic is my next metaphor

Self-destructive mixed with lies
If, you for psychotic, I got it or don't
Maybe are retarded, absurd
And I observe the whole world tries to act reserved

Need a Oscar, put on an act that's superb
Everybody relax, it's words, it's not
It's gotta be doubt but
Reason don't come out my mouth, I let it come out of

I'm fuckin' with a
I'm fuckin' a killa
I'm fuckin' with a
I'm fuckin' with a