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 when they hit Dre, blood, why you ain't gang?
Brudda brudda still be here, nigga
Nigga, brudda brudda probably still be here,

All you do is talk,
interviews and we ain't 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 only Sacramento nigga in One
to be Cookie Money, you told me buddy's a fraud
Shout out to Lil Memphis, nigga you in the mall
You ain't pitch his ass, too busy placing a call, that's a DP
Can't be the traits of a that's from the Deep East
How he the overseer of Oakland and 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 payin' for features on your CD
And you GF-in' that 40-year-old
59 mold too big for lil' bling bling
Pull up to your house on Kildrummy ding ding
Playin' with that beat, tell me I'm lyin'
You stubby or you cased, my nigga? Make up your
Never trust a nigga that ain't never did no
That bounty, don't count, it ain't nothin' like main line
FBI requested the footage, you ain't
Scared of Lil QB and he half of size
Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you ain't
Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and
Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you slide
Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and
Dennis the Menace broke, he couldn't a dime
Give MCM backpack up, nigga, it's time
Shout out Lil and Sleepy, them still the guys
Sold your for them pennies, I wonder why?
mama ask me, "Why he call a hundred times?"
Tryna ride the wave, your streaming to decline
Ayy,
Nigga, I on the road, rockin' stadiums
You was in Modesto, barely up Palladium
Called me for assistance when Wanky was on cranium
Vamp Life groupie, I know the ashamed of him
Kedda with the baby arm on it, them bitches
Big up to my number one fan No Damien
Category internet killers, that's how we 'em
Somebody die every time I a nigga faithfully
You do a show in my bity, nor in the radius
You do a show in the bity, nor in the radius
protection the only reason you hang with me
Remind me of the bitch, lil' thangiry
And you put the clear paint on top of your toes
Giggled I seen it, like brodie really a ho, on fours
time you called it quits, shit, I suppose
You on your fifth song and I'm of doin' you wrong

On my soul,
You know you livin' like that, bitch ass nigga
On the
Nigga talkin' 'bout, "Nah, tried to strip me, nigga, that's how it be when you be..."
Shut bitch ass up, nigga
Ain't try to strip you, bitch, they you, bitch
took your shit, bitch
And took it to the pawn shop, ain't where you recovered it from, nigga?
My mama had your ass runnin' 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, nobody die, bitch, yeah
Turned your purse inside out in mutually, bitch, ain't nobody, bitch
Yeah, when Dre died, bitch, ain't nobody die, bitch
Shut your ass up, bitch
All this Funk or Die, bitch, but nobody dyin'
Man, we finna kill all that,
On my mama, nigga, I a right, nigga
On Kildrummy, nigga, pull up in your driveway
this motherfucker, nigga, and ding ding