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 bitch
Dayton avenue be true

I'm out for murder motherfuckers get to go
And when I toot I gotta shoot and leave cold in snow
My whole objective in this game is kill and show no
Get a for his chains
And raise throws and blows than dana dane
I'm always strappin on the for your chains I'm droolin
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the fuck you you foolin
from the sirens, stop the violence I ain't heard that shit
Come in the hood, park at the and find your ride on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ain't ? ? ? so motherfuck your
Bring weed I and sell more coke than coca-cola do
I'm built to last, up in that ass my crew makes all the
How you lookin like emmitt smith, runnin to get your boys
Its do or die and bitch me I'm not tryin to go
Many men have tried and failed, but those failed can come no more
I pledge to the flag, but there ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some jaked up
To to count, I stack amount ain't nothin about me fake
Nobody move die so bitch don't move in inch
And I'm puttin slugs in any that I even think might of flinched
Its time to bail, my since of smell is what intices
Bail with joe ? staley? tried to ban me 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 that yea yo
Drunk off that whiskey fuck ? cisk? , I'm fittin to rob his ass
shit gets tight, like barry white I practice what I preach
Little shorties wanna be down like when they hear me speak
The b double

Chorus: 4x

D-o-to the p-e-d-a-y-t-o-n-a-v-e a
(g, killa)
F-l-i-n-t don't wanna see killer g
(g's, these are killas)

He's a killa off dayton avenue, he's quick to point that at you
I you and I dead you, I got you if I shot 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 coup
Sweep you off dana's, when you see me i'l be serving a
Ziggy zag, 44 mag fuckin public
Shakin and bakin and takin yo
Beatin your pussy and yo shit
Sendin you up on yo way, that's the way face the ray
Diggen them as they body lay, pickin them with this oozie
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 empty 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 set is like initiation
My posse pack more pumps a motherfuckin gas station
Better that yea that you've been boomon in this dry town
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches to lie down
A that's makin you panic when I pull this gage
I do more licks and throw more kicks, johnny cage
I'm fuckin you been talkin, you've been walkin
Stalkin like a and
Trigger be triggin when I click it cause my pain ain't
Its do or die we on the for reala
But ask yo mother he's a motherfuckin killa