Luyện nghe bài hát Killaz Theme II (Bonus Track)

Heh heh, yea
Hahahaha,
Part the crowd the Red Sea
Don't even me

We to kill you (My niggas fight to this)
We want to you (My niggas fight to this)
We want to kill you (My niggas to this)
We want to you (Y'all creeps can't dig this)

Aiyyo, peace to our way of life, off to all the trife
holster's for the autos and foot-long knives
Especially for stacks of
My outfit'll perform, so blow all raps
Now lemme take niggas back to my basics of this
Your anxious to flip fag, a facelift
My do remarkable things for fakeness
My mob got the same patience
on your track Asics, and make moves like a spaceship
We places, Infamous bangs your nation
You're light at the station, that weak shit need replacin
Put this in rotation
Overdose music, it's theraputic to the
Drive awhile under the of this
Careful 'cause you might crash and shit
Total your and still pull my tape out your deck
Me and tryna connect, like thirty-thousand dollar links
Unpopable, unstopable,

Yo, yo
My drug clientele was me money well
Smokin' buddha, L's, and weed so good they leave a smell
Niggas scopin' me, police is close to me
regulatin', the way shit supposed to be
Gold chain chokin' me, cocaine me
To live my destiny, waters soakin' me
in a smokin Durango, doin my thing yo
My mac-milli (what?) than a mango
Son you know the drilly, the drama is a of me
Did time for, cocaine, knives, and armed
My rhyme rid graffiti as a live prophecy
Mega poetic, rhymes are like but no credit
leave your mind paralyzed dunn, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I a taste for drama
And I embrace this spray shit, you banned from the
Your love (fuck it) ain't shit, yo I'ma see you
Nigga you transparent, see through rhymes, automated
You semi-crime related, Cormega and Deep rhyme amazin'
Thug shit you can't with, what

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

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