Luyện nghe bài hát Killer G's

Yeah, the dayton family in this bitch for the 9-6
Know what I'm dts
And I ain't talkin about downtown security
Dayton be true nigga

I'm out for motherfuckers get prepared to go
And when I toot I gotta shoot and leave hoes in snow
My whole objective in game is kill and show no pain
Get a fool for his
And raise more throws and blows dana dane
I'm strappin on the jackin for your chains I'm droolin
And checkin socks for the fat who the fuck you think you foolin
Runnin from the sirens, the violence I ain't heard that shit
in the hood, park at the club and find your ride on bricks
Down I dwell, them boys ain't ? ? ? so motherfuck your crew
Bring I smoke and sell more coke than coca-cola do
I'm to last, up in that ass my crew makes all the noise
How you lookin like emmitt smith, runnin back to get boys
Its do or die and bitch believe me I'm not to go
Many men tried and failed, but those that failed can come no more
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but there ain't no or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by jaked up flake
To to count, I stack amount ain't nothin about me fake
Nobody move nobody die so bitch don't move in
And I'm puttin in any bitch that I even think might of flinched
Its time to bail, my of smell is what cocaine intices
Bail with joe ? staley? tried to ban me cause of yea yo prices
And on that note, I quote I'm deep and I'll yo mama up
He got ten g's and an eigth in the safe, niggas you know up
? ? fools arousin for them thousands and that yea yo
Drunk off that fuck john ? cisk? , I'm fittin to rob his ass
When shit gets tight, like barry white I practice I preach
Little shorties wanna be down like brandy they hear me speak
The b double

Chorus: 4x

D-o-to the a killa
(g, killa)
F-l-i-n-t don't wanna see another g
(g's, these are killas)

He's a killa off avenue, he's quick to point that glock at you
I catch you and I dead you, I got you if I at you
Runnin for life again, a victim of a homicide
I'm down for pumpin your chest, your chest real fuckin wide
You fuckin with a murderer, caddie burglar
Sweep you off dana's, when you see me i'l be serving a
Ziggy zag, 44 mag fuckin enemy
and bakin and takin yo shit
Beatin pussy and wreckin yo shit
Sendin you bitches up on yo way, that's the way the ray
them as they body lay, pickin them with this oozie spray
Gats and glocks, and rocks you best to believe I gets the loot
Fuckin you in your booty hole, punk cause you's a poo
I this clip, so don't you slip, fuck around and trip
Three killas in the hood, got yo goods, yo cap and dip
Gotta ? ? on my way on this set is initiation
My posse pack more pumps than a motherfuckin gas
Better watch that yea that you've boomon in this dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches to lie down
A skitzofranic that's you panic when I pull this gage
I do more and throw more kicks, than johnny cage
I'm fuckin what you been talkin, been walkin
Stalkin a hawk and
Trigger be when I click it cause my pain ain't stickin
Its do or die we multiply on the for
But ask yo motherfuckin mother he's a motherfuckin