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 about downtown security bitch
Dayton avenue be nigga

I'm out for murder motherfuckers get to go
And when I toot I gotta shoot and hoes cold in snow
My objective in this game is kill and show no pain
Get a fool for his
And raise more and blows than dana dane
I'm always on the jackin for your chains I'm droolin
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the you think you foolin
Runnin from the sirens, stop the violence I ain't heard shit
Come in the hood, park at the club and find your on bricks
where 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 smith, runnin back to get your boys
Its do or die and bitch me I'm not tryin to go
Many men tried and failed, but those that failed can come no more
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big bitches with crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some up flake
To much to count, I amount ain't nothin about me fake
Nobody nobody die so bitch don't move in inch
And I'm puttin slugs in any bitch I even think might of flinched
Its time to bail, my of smell is what cocaine intices
Bail with joe ? tried to ban me cause of high yea yo prices
And on that note, I quote I'm deep and stick yo mama up
He got ten g's and an in the safe, niggas you know what's up
? ? arousin for them thousands and that yea yo stash
off that whiskey fuck john ? cisk? , I'm fittin to rob his ass
When shit gets tight, like barry I practice what I preach
Little shorties be down 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)
F-l-i-n-t don't see another killer g
(g's, are motherfuckin killas)

He's a killa off dayton avenue, quick 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 chest, open 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
Ziggy zag, 44 mag public enemy
Shakin and bakin and takin yo
Beatin your pussy and yo shit
you bitches up on yo way, that's the way face the ray
Diggen them as they lay, pickin them with this oozie spray
Gats and glocks, moeny and rocks you best to I gets the loot
Fuckin you in booty hole, punk cause you's a rudy poo
I empty clip, so don't you slip, fuck around and trip
Three in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip
? ? on my way on this set is like initiation
My posse pack more pumps a motherfuckin gas station
Better watch that yea that you've been in this dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches to lie down
A skitzofranic that's makin you panic I pull this gage
I do more licks and throw more kicks, johnny cage
I'm fuckin what you talkin, you've been walkin
Stalkin a hawk and
Trigger be triggin 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 motherfuckin