Luyện nghe bài hát Killer G's

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

I'm out for motherfuckers get prepared to go
And when I I gotta shoot and leave hoes cold in snow
My objective in this game is kill and show no pain
Get a fool for his
And raise more throws and blows dana dane
I'm always strappin on the jackin for your chains I'm
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the you think you foolin
Runnin from the sirens, stop the violence I ain't that shit
Come in the hood, park at the club and your ride on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ? ? ? so motherfuck your crew
Bring weed I smoke and sell more than coca-cola do
I'm built to last, up in 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 have tried and failed, but those that can come no more
I allegiance to the flag, but there ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some up flake
To much to count, I stack amount ain't about me fake
Nobody move nobody die so bitch don't 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 cocaine
Bail with joe ? staley? tried to ban me cause of yea yo prices
And on that note, I quote I'm and I'll stick yo mama up
He got ten g's and an eigth in the safe, niggas you know 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 practice I preach
shorties wanna 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 wanna see another killer g
(g's, are motherfuckin killas)

He's a killa off dayton avenue, he's quick to that glock at you
I you and I dead you, I got you if I shot at you
Runnin for your again, a victim of a homicide
I'm down for pumpin your chest, open your chest real fuckin
You fuckin a murderer, caddie coup burglar
Sweep you off your dana's, you see me i'l be serving a
Ziggy zag, 44 mag fuckin enemy
Shakin and and takin yo shit
your pussy and wreckin yo shit
Sendin you bitches up on yo way, that's the way the ray
Diggen them as they body lay, pickin them this oozie spray
Gats and glocks, moeny and rocks you to believe I gets the loot
Fuckin you in your booty hole, cause you's a rudy poo
I empty this clip, so don't you slip, fuck around and
Three in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip
Gotta ? ? on my way on this set is initiation
My pack more pumps than a motherfuckin gas station
Better watch that yea that you've been boomon in dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches best to lie
A skitzofranic that's makin you panic when I pull gage
I do more licks and throw more kicks, johnny cage
I'm fuckin what you been talkin, you've been
Stalkin like a 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 he's a motherfuckin killa