Luyện nghe bài hát Killdrummy

Ayy,
Nigga, they me you ran and hit the gate, nigga, when they hit Dre, nigga
Blood, they told me you ran and hit the gate when they hit Dre, blood, why you gang?
Brudda brudda probably be here, nigga
Nigga, brudda probably still be here, though

All you do is talk,
T-in' interviews and we fought, nigga
Always be the soft niggas
Stylin' put you on, and what you thought, that we forgot,
So you should've bought a chain 'fore I viewed you as a
How I'm the Sacramento nigga in One Mob?
'Posed to be Cookie Money, you me buddy's a fraud
Shout out to Lil Memphis, nigga socked you in the
You even pitch his ass, too busy placing a call, that's a DP
Can't be the traits of a nigga that's from the East
How he the of Oakland and he's a peewee?
Told me Joe Blow wasn't Oakland, I believe him
doodle balls in your jaw, you suckin' wee-wee
Two blankets and a towel, is inside of PC?
Allah said he ain't far his brother, them niggas weenies
We knowin' you was payin' for them features on CD
And you GF-in' 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 or you cased, my nigga? Make up your mind
Never trust a nigga ain't never did no time
bounty, that 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 Feddi died, for certainly, you slide
Bitch, you got on TV, talked it, and cried
Dre died, for certainly, you ain't slide
Bitch, you got on TV, talked it, and cried
Dennis the Menace broke, he upload a dime
Give MCM backpack up, nigga, it's time
Shout out Lil and Sleepy, them still the guys
your catalogue for them pennies, I wonder why?
Baby mama ask me, "Why he call a times?"
Tryna ride the wave, your streaming to decline
Ayy,
Nigga, I been on the road, stadiums
You was in Modesto, filling up Palladium
Called me for assistance when was on your cranium
Life groupie, I know the goonies ashamed of him
Kedda with the baby arm on it, them bitches
Big up to my one fan No Dollar Damien
Category killers, that's how we label 'em
Somebody die every time I diss a nigga
You can't do a in my bity, nor in the radius
You can't do a in the bity, nor in the radius
Gangland protection the only reason you with me
Remind me of the bitch, lil' thangiry
And you put the clear coat on top of your toes
Giggled I seen it, like brodie really a ho, on fours
'Bout time you called it quits, shit, I
You on your fifth song and I'm tired of you wrong

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