Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme

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

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

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

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

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

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

Durango, doing my yo, my mac milli, sweeter than a mango
Son, you know the drilly, the drama is a of me, did time
For cocaine, nines and armed robbery, my written
Graffiti is a live nigga prophecy, mega poetic are like dimes
But no credit, I leave ya mind dun, but don't wet it

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

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

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

You couldn't fuck this we drop shit, you helpless
Put your whole shit outta service, put on some old
Thank God for this, yo, if it wasn't niggaz 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

bite my tongue, let them player haters know how we coming
Straight coming through while you running, get
Have that ass like a bitch when she coming, one in a mil
Slip that ass a Mickie, it's fifty-fifty fucking with this
Nigga just and get me, no doubt..

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