Luyện nghe bài hát Killdrummy

Ayy,
Nigga, they told me you ran and hit the gate, nigga, they hit Dre, nigga
Blood, they told me you ran and hit the gate they hit Dre, blood, why you ain't gang?
Brudda probably still be here, nigga
Nigga, brudda probably still be here, though

All you do is talk,
T-in' and we ain't fought, nigga
be the lightskin-dest soft niggas
Stylin' put you on, and what you thought, that we forgot,
So you should've a chain 'fore I viewed you as a broad
How I'm the only Sacramento nigga in One
'Posed to be Money, you told me buddy's a fraud
out to Lil Memphis, nigga socked you in the mall
You ain't even pitch his ass, too busy placing a call, a DP
Can't be the traits of a that's from the Deep East
How he the of Oakland and he's a peewee?
Told me Joe Blow wasn't Oakland, I believe him
Wanky balls in your jaw, you suckin' wee-wee
Two blankets and a towel, is JBay of PC?
Allah said he ain't far from his brother, them niggas
We knowin' you was for them features on your CD
And you that 40-year-old ling-ling
59 mold too big for that lil' bling
Pull up to your on Kildrummy like ding ding
Playin' that 2Pac beat, tell me I'm lyin'
You stubby or you cased, my Make up your mind
Never trust a nigga that ain't did no time
That bounty, don't count, it ain't nothin' like main line
FBI the footage, you ain't deny
Scared of Lil QB and he half of your
Dre died, for certainly, you ain't slide
Bitch, you got on TV, talked it, and cried
Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you ain't
Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and
the Menace broke, he couldn't upload a dime
Give MCM backpack up, nigga, it's time
Shout out Lil and Sleepy, them still the guys
Sold your catalogue for pennies, I wonder why?
Baby ask me, "Why he call a hundred times?"
Tryna ride the wave, your streaming start to
Ayy,
Nigga, I been on the road, rockin'
You was in Modesto, barely filling up
Called me for assistance when was on your cranium
Vamp Life groupie, I the goonies ashamed of him
Kedda with the baby arm on it, bitches dangling
Big up to my number one fan No Damien
Category internet killers, that's how we 'em
die every time I diss a nigga faithfully
You do a show in my bity, nor in the radius
You can't do a in the bity, nor in the radius
Gangland protection the reason you hang with me
Remind me of the bitch, emotional lil'
And you put the coat paint on top of your toes
Giggled when I seen it, like brodie a ho, on fours
'Bout time you called it quits, shit, I
You on your song and I'm tired of doin' you wrong

On my soul,
You know you ain't livin' like that, ass nigga
On the
Nigga talkin' 'bout, "Nah, they tried to me, nigga, that's how it be when you be..."
Shut bitch ass up, nigga
Ain't try to strip you, bitch, stripped you, bitch
They took your shit,
And took it to the pawn shop, that where you recovered it from, nigga?
My mama had your bitch ass through the gas station scared, throwin' money in the air, nigga
with me, nigga
Now big, when they deformed the foreign, ain't nobody die,
Punch your bitch ass in the mall, ain't nobody die, bitch,
Turned your purse inside out in mutually, bitch, ain't nobody, bitch
Yeah, when Dre Feddi died, bitch, ain't nobody die,
Shut your ass up, bitch
All this Funk or Die, bitch, but ain't dyin'
Man, we finna all that, nigga
On my mama, nigga, I a right, nigga
On Kildrummy, nigga, pull up in your driveway
Park motherfucker, nigga, and ding ding