Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme

Yeah, right, part the crowd the red sea
Let's fight to this, don't even me

We wanna kill you, make y'all
Fight to this, we wanna you

Eh-yo, peace to our way of life, hats off to all the
Let's toast to fully autos and long knives specially for stacks
Of green packs, my outfit ah perform, so all stained raps
Now let me take niggaz back to my basics of this
Ya to flip, fag catch a face lift, my shank do remarkable

Things for fakeness, my whole got the same patience
Throw on your tracks to six, and make moves
Like a space ship, we pack places, bangs ya nation
Ya light at the weight that weak shit need replacing

Put this in heavy rotation, overdose music, therapeutic to the user
Driving wild under the influence of this, careful, ya might
Just crash ya shit, ya whip and still pull my tape out
The deck, me and Mobb tryin' to connect like thousand dollar

Yo, my drug cliental was bringing me well, smoking Buddha
l's and so good, they leave a funny smell, niggaz scooping me
Hoping is close to me, mega regulatin', the way shit's
Supposed to be, gold choking me, cocaine provoking me
To live my destiny, jacuzzi water soaking me, in smoky

Durango, doing my thing yo, my mac milli, sweeter a mango
Son, you the drilly, the drama is a part of me, did time
For cocaine, nines and armed robbery, my written
Graffiti is a live prophecy, mega poetic rhymes are like dimes
But no credit, I leave ya mind paralyzed dun, but wet it

Scarface persona, I acquired a for drama and I embrace this
shit, you banned from the projects, your love here, ancient
Fuck that, yo, I'ma see you, nigga, you see through
fully automated, you semi crime related, Cormega
And Deep rhyme amazing, thug shit you can't fuck with, what?

Fuck ya, rep, nigga you ass bet, talking all that shit
Don't got cash yet, I floss, try to get away, no gats tossed
Got drama with my click, take it to the source, QBC
Representative, I'm trying to live if I can't get to you
I'ma take it to ya kids, spray ya crib, fuck it son, gotta give

If I can't live then nothing gonna live, that's dead ass
But to put this whole in a smash, you real, hit that ass
Up on four wheels, all jokes aside, you goin' squeal them
Other rappers, you know, we the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the nothing but hot shit, pop shit

You couldn't fuck this when we drop shit, you
Put whole shit outta service, put on some old shit
Thank God for this, yo, if it wasn't them like us
You just be ash dust, hustling for petty kid cash, come on,
You know, I know, it comes to gats, I'ma a hoe

Never bite my tongue, let them player know how we coming
Straight coming through you running, get done-ed
that ass shaking like a bitch when she coming, one in a mil
Slip that ass like a Mickie, fifty-fifty fucking with this
Nigga just and get me, no doubt..

We wanna kill you, that's
We wanna kill you, no doubt, that's
We wanna kill you, no doubt, right
We wanna you, no doubt, that's right

We wanna kill you, no doubt, right
We wanna you, no doubt, that's right
We wanna kill you, no doubt, right
We wanna you, no doubt, that's right