Luyện nghe bài hát Killer G's

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

I'm out for murder motherfuckers get to go
And when I toot I 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 more and blows than dana dane
I'm always strappin on the jackin for your I'm droolin
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the fuck you you foolin
Runnin from the sirens, stop the I ain't heard that shit
Come in the hood, park at the club and find ride on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ain't ? ? ? so motherfuck your
Bring weed I smoke and sell coke than coca-cola do
I'm built to last, up in that ass my makes all the noise
How you lookin like emmitt smith, runnin back to get your
Its do or die and bitch believe me I'm not to go
Many men have tried and failed, but those that failed can 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 crack pipes
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 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 and that 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 down like brandy when hear me speak
The b double

Chorus: 4x

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

He's a killa off dayton avenue, he's quick to point that 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, open your chest real fuckin
You fuckin with a murderer, caddie burglar
you off your 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
you bitches up on yo way, that's the way face the ray
Diggen them as they body lay, pickin them with oozie spray
and glocks, moeny and rocks you best to believe I gets the loot
Fuckin you in your booty hole, cause you's a rudy poo
I this clip, so don't you slip, fuck around and trip
killas in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip
Gotta ? ? on my way on this set is initiation
My posse pack more than a motherfuckin gas station
watch that yea that you've been boomon in this dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you best to lie down
A skitzofranic that's makin you when I pull this gage
I do more licks and throw more kicks, than cage
I'm fuckin what you 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 multiply on the for
But ask yo motherfuckin mother a motherfuckin killa