Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Nigguz

Do muthafuckin' shit right though
We in the muthafuckin'

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

chill]
I'm breakin 'em off the proper chunks of the compton
with a pistol grip pump
Buckin' shots in body boy, buck
For poppin' that lip service, now your nervous, uh
Muthafuckas to run and duck
Cause that nigga named chill still don't a fuck
Niggas be shot up with the pistola
Call me chill but not that known as a cold chiller
I got my heat on the front of the
Fuck a cop, anybody killa a nigga gone off the bop gun
Niggas on the run, hah, click 1
Got them niggas steady swangin' and the straight sprung
So you to bring your army, your posse, your gang
And we can get in the street and them thangs
Nigga he's bigger, dig a bigger ditch, ah
I'm holdin' the trigger
Finger got the itch, uh,
Or yet chalk 'em up
I'm tearin' up body parts, makin' it like what the fuck?
Don't be thinkin' you gon' catch a nigga slippin' your shit nigga
times up your head from this stone cold killin' nigga

Ain't nuthin' but them that kill
We ain't but them niggas that kill...
bam in the house

Where you from

[boom
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 I'll be 'em once up in they chin
One quitter, guaranteed sleeper
Rock-a-bye nigga, shit is getting deeper
Bitch wanna know us niggas that kill at
Well, bring your ass to the west side of compton that's where we at
Cause I don't give a about dollars & sense
I'm backin' my nigga at hundred and fifty nine percent nigga
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 off of your back
Come to the new muthafucka, that's where you'll me at
You best to watch your
Cause I be through your hood
Every other night with my fuckin' gat
Just hopin' I see you
To blow a hole in ass so big that I can peep through
Cause when we cool, we calm, we just niggas
Geah, cause we them killin'

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Don't be slippin' on side 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' trigga when I pull my trigga
how'd you figure?
You be diggin a bigger ditch
Fo' sho' just watch ass get popped
make you jump ship then quickly sets up shop
Geah,
baby gangsta
I'ma
My
Then - it spit
Ooh, the
The hollow points
Hear the screams of bitch
While you (geah)
on your back
to get ? ? ? ?
Never a man cry
Until he seems
As I pump 2 more slugs up in ass
Better dash before your
By killin' niggas

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