Luyện nghe bài hát Killer G's

Yeah, the dayton family in bitch for the 9-6 fool
Know I'm sayin dts
And I ain't talkin about security bitch
Dayton avenue be nigga

I'm out for motherfuckers get prepared to go
And I toot I gotta shoot and leave hoes cold in snow
My whole objective in game is kill and show no pain
Get a for his chains
And raise throws and blows than 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, stop the violence I ain't heard that
Come in the hood, park at the club and find your on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ? ? ? so motherfuck your crew
Bring weed I smoke and sell more coke than do
I'm built to last, up in that ass my crew makes all the
How you like emmitt smith, runnin back to get your boys
Its do or die and believe me I'm not tryin to go
Many men have tried and failed, but those that can come no more
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but there no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack
A vigilante panties by some jaked up flake
To much to count, I stack amount nothin about me fake
Nobody move nobody die so don't move in inch
And I'm puttin slugs in any bitch that I even might of flinched
Its time to bail, my since of smell is what intices
Bail joe ? staley? tried to ban me cause of high yea yo prices
And on that note, I quote I'm deep and I'll stick yo up
He got ten g's and an eigth in the safe, you know what's up
? ? fools arousin for them thousands and yea yo stash
Drunk off whiskey fuck john ? cisk? , I'm fittin to rob his ass
When shit gets tight, like barry white I what I preach
Little shorties wanna be like brandy when they hear me speak
The b o-t-l-e-g-t-h-e-r-a-p

Chorus: 4x

D-o-to the a killa
(g, killa)
don't wanna see another killer g
(g's, are motherfuckin killas)

He's a killa off dayton avenue, he's to point that glock at you
I catch you and I dead you, I got you if I at you
for your life again, a victim of a homicide
I'm down for pumpin your chest, your chest real fuckin wide
You fuckin with a murderer, coup burglar
Sweep you off dana's, when you see me i'l be serving a
zag, 44 mag fuckin public enemy
Shakin and bakin and takin yo
Beatin pussy and wreckin yo shit
you bitches up on yo way, that's the way face the ray
Diggen 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 a rudy poo
I empty this clip, so don't you slip, fuck and trip
Three in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip
Gotta ? ? on my way on set is like initiation
My posse more pumps than a motherfuckin gas station
Better watch that yea that been boomon in this dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches best to lie
A skitzofranic that's you panic when I pull this gage
I do more licks and throw kicks, than johnny cage
I'm fuckin you been talkin, you've been walkin
Stalkin a hawk and
be triggin when I click it cause my pain ain't stickin
Its do or die we on the for reala
But ask yo motherfuckin mother he's a killa