Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme

Yeah, right, part the crowd the red sea
Let's fight to this, even tempt me

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

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

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

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

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

Durango, my thing yo, my mac milli, sweeter than 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 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 and I embrace this
Real shit, you banned from the projects, your love here,
Fuck that, yo, I'ma see you, nigga, you see through
fully automated, you semi crime related, Cormega
And Mobb Deep rhyme amazing, thug shit you can't fuck with,

Fuck ya, bullshit rep, you ass bet, talking all that shit
Don't even got cash yet, I floss, try to get away, no gats
Got drama with my click, 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 ain't nothing gonna live, that's ass
But to put this whole in a smash, you real, hit that ass
Up on wheels, all jokes aside, you goin' squeal like them
Other rappers, you know, we the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth nothing but hot shit, pop

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

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

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

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