Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme II (Bonus Track)

Heh heh, yea
Hahahaha,
Part the like the Red Sea
even tempt me

We want to kill you (My fight to this)
We want to you (My niggas fight to this)
We want to kill you (My fight to this)
We want to kill you (Y'all creeps dig this)

Aiyyo, peace to our way of life, off to all the trife
This holster's for the autos and knives
Especially for of greenbacks
My outfit'll perform, so blow all stain
Now lemme take y'all niggas to my basics of this
Your to flip fag, catch a facelift
My shank do remarkable things for
My whole mob got the same
Throw on your track Asics, and make moves a spaceship
We pack places, Infamous bangs nation
You're light at the weight station, weak shit need replacin
Put this in heavy
Overdose music, it's to the user
Drive awhile the influence of this
Careful 'cause you might just crash and
Total your and still pull my tape out your deck
Me and Mobb tryna connect, like thirty-thousand dollar
Unpopable, unstopable,

Yo, yo
My drug clientele was bringin' me money
buddha, L's, and weed so good they leave a funny smell
Niggas scopin' me, police is close to me
Mega regulatin', the way supposed to be
Gold chokin' me, cocaine provokin' me
To live my destiny, ja'causezi soakin' me
Floatin in a smokin Durango, doin my yo
My (what?) sweeter than a mango
Son you the drilly, the drama is a part of me
Did for, cocaine, knives, and armed robbery
My rhyme rid as a live nigga prophecy
Mega poetic, are like dimes but no credit
I'll leave mind paralyzed dunn, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I a taste for drama
And I embrace spray shit, you banned from the projects
Your love here (fuck it) ain't shit, yo see you
Nigga you transparent, see through rhymes, automated
You semi-crime related, Cormega and Mobb Deep amazin'
Thug you can't fuck with, what

Fuck your bullshit rep, you ass bet
Talkin' all that shit, don't even got yet
Our flaws, try to get no gats tossed
Got drama with my I'ma take it to the source
QBC representive, I'm just to live
If I get to you, I'ma take it to your kids
Spray your crib, it son, somethin' gotta give
If I can't live, ain't nothin' gonna live
That's dead ass, 'bout to put whole shit in the smash
You real? Hit that ass up with 4
The ?darkside?, you gonna squeal, like them other
You we kick the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth, but hot shit
Pop shit, fuck this when we drop shit
You helpless, put your whole outta service
We don't shit (Thank God for this)
Yo if it wasn't, for like us, you'd just be assed up
for petty get cats (come on now, you know I know)
When it come to gats I'm a ho, never bite my
Let them haters know, how we comin'
Straight through while you runnin'
Get dunnin', had that ass shakin' like a bitch when she
a mil, slipped that ass like a mickey
It's 50-50 fuckin' this nigga, just come and get me

2x
(It's no doubt)
We want to you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We to kill you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We want to you (that's right)
(It's no doubt)
We want to you (that's right)