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

Eh-yo, peace to our way of life, hats off to all the
toast to fully autos and foot long knives specially 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 lift, my shank do remarkable

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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