Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz On The Payroll

Welcome, little and girls, you thought
was gonna come weak?
Nigga this the fool, uh

I got killaz on the payroll
An they know when its
To handle nigga lay low

I fight to hopin' God dont stop my hustle
My fam fight like wild dogs wit' out a muzzle
The was multiple I remember blood puddles
Landed in sand wit niggaz in doubles

Baby couples I mean the kill the weak
Million dolla puzzles I done placed the last
Success is sweet I put it all back
Mass melted chambers guarded by barretas, uh

Cash 'fo the jewels they get they ass beat
Sweat in my sleep think they found a way to me
Grossly mutha fuckaz to choke me
Sliced they throat look in my eyes now
Your oldie for takin' it P now whats left to play soley

Thats for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets its a respect
Cant tell the tune left ya non-taxin' caine brought up
Got sold on my block most the nights I slept got awoke by
The inner city I could care about your pitty
Im phats bossin' ready to die and get me

Well, you can label me an outlaw madd maxx turn to set it off
Grab the 9 millimeter by the pistol an let it off
Like hoff killin' MCs off wit a vengeance
Blow the microphone up an it smokin' when Im finished

Per pound my niggaz been in it an done, done it
So you come to smoke wit' our records
Nigga you know who run it I gets blunted 168 hours a
P tried to an got burnt from head to feet

But sleep on the vocabulary skillz
Of a thats out to make mills, uh
My nigga phats bossalini all the block cats
Got a hidden in the stash, fast to blast

If its one thang this nigga its niggaz swangin' like chimpanzees
Thats why its no exception to the shit these hand me
20 years of struggle huddles an plans cant amount to bubble
Thats why we stacks tucked and cuddled

No matter my nigga my home is where Im hustlin'
Wit killaz on the makin' up for lost pay loads
The bay knows its till you drop
lookin' bold through the cuts, lookin' for cops

I kept on runnin' for three years too mutha long
And had to cope wit' everythang that wrong
I got the in my life not 'cuz religion
But the fact was a had dreams an visions

Never listened to grown I did my own thang
So fuckin' what if its the wrong thang
Its only one I live by keep some killaz on the payroll
Nigga an get yo right

I got some killaz on the
An they know its time
To business nigga lay low

Presentin' more urban of crack sales
An black mail, an black males, peelin' black
Thats why these California is symbolic to Baghdad
Its sad they did my bad smoked him wit' the mag

Now hes walkin' wit' a cane and wearin' a bag
My loc me focused got me sportin' this rag
Wit' tragedy added to agony
An Farrah Kahn himself couldnt stop me

Retaliation his only climax was pay back
He let his wounds an got more get back
An low track posted up wit the shack
Fully strapped wit' a big faced stack

to get attacked lookin' for the sale he put in his work
He swore on the turf, put his ass hole in the
'Cuz a million soldier died and served in these circle wars
Before the deaths of biggie and Tupac

Is this the effects of being young an poor?
Do we genetically have it takes to endure?
Had killaz lookin' for him Crenshaw to 5th wards
To the O A K 6-9 will it real 'cuz men sharpen men

steel sharpen steel
We for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will
An Im never put down my sword an kill
Im out here in these fields wit the focus of a drill

Yeah, straight mobbulation,
Run up and put down

I got some on the payroll
An they when its time
To business nigga lay low

I got some on the payroll
An know when its time
To business nigga lay low

I got killaz on the payroll
An they know its time
To handle business lay low
(Uh, you niggaz knowin')

Uh, uh, well, its will nigga
That real nigga, fill niggaz wit hot ones
Combined wit' l we doubled guns
Mutha fuckaz best run around wit' al-bum, num 2 so

Do not be fuckin' around wit' we and we fuck around wit' you
I do wit' dru I do not be fuckin' wit' busta niggaz like you
Cant trust niggaz in yo what to do, I dont be drinkin' no brew
I do get till I kiss the sky an straight up run this just Hindu

I do I go under and under like true
Shakin' these fleas and royalties from noo-trybe
Got tryin' to twist me like screw drivers
But fuck what you claimin' we mack 10

Hoobangin', hooride so who
Nobody ever knew 'cuz true dont fuck wit' niggaz like you
Bumpin' yo gums 'bout who got ya feelin' the blues an I say
Grabbin' yo pumpkin' head like, ooh I been the ice man since 92

Comin' through in the ice cream truck on triple gold
Fuck too trus vogues the hoes blues bitches choose to lose
I puff indo, fool how could you refuse
I do not be fuckin' wit' broke bitches you

But only if you my gang
Id have you trains through the crew, I do
But I got funk wit' that no limit crew somethin' new
Niggaz been to step on my shoes you know who
That nigga got a perm dru

Burn like two remmies he perform for you
I do it wit real niggaz from frisco
Back to my from get low the RBL my nigga cool nut 11/5
Bump this in yo seven ride get a show and bring you seven die

Mutha fuckaz to bribe but niggaz aint bumpin' no 4-tay
he too busy bietch tryin' to smoke some more yay, uh
Jose around the bay I knew he be funny like g-money
Nigga puffin' voos heard you got married to a crack

You to get some get right like mac mall
'Cuz it act you cant rap at all
We havin' jobs and on platinum balls
So dont get flat on walls

An get snatched up in a
'Cuz youse a bitch nigga rupaul
You all think you gonna make dissin' my crew?
But only if you knew
You fuckin' wit mobb niggaz fool, uh

I got some killaz on the
An they when its time
To handle nigga lay low

I got some killaz on the
An they know, an they