Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Me

(TALKIN)
Paul Wall the bling in ya teeth down
Will you please turn the bling in ya mouth
Nigga i my shades in the car man could you please turn the bling down in ya mouth

(CHORUS X2)
These niggas KILLIN ME swerin dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets drama what it's finna be
all that shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha you heard about we show you what dat murda bout

(Verse 1)
(Paul Wall)
You can catch me squeezin GLOCKS pullin triggas and evadin tha cops you dont wanna see me squarading the blocks so i suggest you you vacade this spot these boys be swearin they hard but you dont want it with the clique i claim you talkin loud but you aint sayin a thang man speak into the mic man CLICK CLACK BANG BANG BANG
You need to be panties cuz you packin pussy,
you not push me, when Macboney unload the result is
you're gonna be bloody, up and pussing.
Your is cheap I let my actions speak louder than your
words, first I bite, then I bark, your cool before I
calm nerves.
What you about the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You about the hood I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to unload the (no), sink your ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be careful cuz you
stompin heavy on dangerous grounds, I got wit a full
rounds keep talkin down and you'll get stomped down.
I don't play the and disrespect and attempt to
your thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest that you change your thoughts.

These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you see me in tha streets some drama what it's finna be
talk all that shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna
We tha ones you heard about we show you dat murda bout

(Macboney)
I'm hotter lava straight up from the city
Wit somebody's baby mamma, how dey gonna me
I'm ready for da drama? i ain't got nothin to loose
Imma blast all partners den dey ass gon wonder den round the corner tryna crash my show, put a tag on ya toe.
Ya'll ain't killas, ya'll just assholes with hoe
talkin trash like a hoe, this fag gotta go.
Let my trap run up, knock him to da floor
let me punch him with tha ring, get the gators in his
Should I let him If I gotta ask, hell no.
Hangin hard up his that's for dem to consume.
I don't no stuff, unless it's yo girl wit her legs
straight up when I bust verse you [unknown..] spittin
booze out yo car, you a fool by the luck, cuz you
you started and you loose, time-up, put yo brains on
dust cuz you on the dust, thought you were bad but
that rife hangin up come fight like a man but yo ass
tough, a big fat chump. Nigga show em the part where
dey be walkin on wheels, come past for me, I'm for
ya any day nigga, when ya Fuckin with TIP, ask him
how we done it, that was in the day.
Now we got banana clips ready for the dumpin, respectin the streets so nobody sayin nothin, AKs so cunnin,
never see me comin, just a bunch of runnin. Ya'll
don't want it!

These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you see me in tha streets some drama what it's finna be
talk all shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you about we show you what dat murda bout