Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Nigguz

Do this muthafuckin' shit right
We in the muthafuckin'

In the house
on the run in the muthafuckin' house
Boom bam, tha
Mc eiht in the
And we know your muthafuckin' residential spots,

[tha
I'm 'em off the proper chunks of the compton funk
with a pistol grip pump
Buckin' shots in body boy, buck
For that lip service, now your lookin' nervous, uh
best to run and duck
Cause that nigga named still don't give a fuck
be gettin' shot up with the pistola
Call me but not that nigga known as a cold chiller
I got my heat on the of the seat
Fuck a cop, killa when a nigga gone off the bop gun
Niggas on the run, hah, number 1
Got them steady swangin' and the bitches straight sprung
So you best to bring your army, your posse, gang
And we can get in the street and them thangs
Nigga figure he's bigger, dig a ditch, ah
Fool I'm the trigger
got the itch, uh, stitch
Or better yet 'em up
I'm tearin' up body parts, makin' it smell like what the
Don't be thinkin' you gon' catch a nigga slippin' your shit nigga
1-5-9 up your head from this stone cold killin' nigga

nuthin' but them niggas that kill
We nuthin' but them niggas that kill...
bam in the house

Where you from

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I'm the c to the o to the m to the p to the t to the o to the n
Niggas be poppin' that shit and be sockin 'em once up in they chin
One hitter quitter, sleeper
Rock-a-bye bitch nigga, shit is getting
wanna know where us niggas that kill at
Well, bring your ass to the west side of compton that's where we at
Cause I give a fuck about dollars & sense
I'm backin' my nigga eiht at hundred and fifty nine percent
I swear to God I'm gonna kill quick
Cause when you fuck with my nigga then it's real shit
So if you feel you wants to get something off of your
to the new muthafucka, that's where you'll find me at
You to watch your back
Cause I be creepin' through your
other night loaded with my fuckin' gat
Just that I see you
To a hole in your ass so big that I can peep through
Cause we cool, we calm, we just chillin' niggas
Geah, cause we them killin'

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Don't be slippin' on this of town
Where the notorious, victorious, put that ass
And i'ma like krusty when I bust this
You can't let off cause that shit is too
Better be breakin' like trigga I pull my trigga
Nigga you figure?
You better be diggin a ditch
Fo' sho' just watch that ass get
I'll make you jump ship then quickly up shop
Geah,
Original gangsta
I'ma
My
Then - it spit
Ooh, the
The hollow flyin'
Hear the screams of bitch
While you (geah)
Lyin' on your
to get ? ? ? ?
Never a man cry
Until he seems
As I pump 2 more up in that ass
dash before your dead
By these killin'

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In the house
The thugs, uh
them killas niggas know I'm sayin'
? ? ? ? ? to the 9-6
We're back of tricks for your bitch-ass nigga uh
fuck around know I'm sayin'
sayin'
Geah, true blue thugs from the muthafuckin'