Luyện nghe bài hát Kilo (Remix)

[Intro: Ghostface
Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't my face
My pounding and shit (audible heart)
Paranoid as a right now, who the fuck?
the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?
The Stark...enterprise, I was on and some shit?
..I some pussy though I'm ready for a Catwoman or something
f-fuck it, go!
Aiyyo Shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a box
of baggies, the ones the tint in them!
Aiyyo son that water down a little bit, just a little bit..Thank You
I need two waters, a dutch, and a Snapple)

sample (Ghostface Killah)]
All the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Whoever got the got the candy, man)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its to remember
(You never the kid going hand to hand)
All the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Once you got the you got the panties, man)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to
(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)

[Ghostface
Racing through the hood, ski off
Criminology hustle, when goons the heat, blast off
And direction, protect ya babies, your moms
Late night Carson Daly, Theo Bailey, we stay armed
Grits box, vacuum tight, the powder
Five fake cans of blow to throw them off wit the
Red on me, big scopes, bullets the size of nickels
Got coming out of his coat
I gots to jet, look back, my cardio's killing me
Old ladies is 'Hold ya head, Tone, literally'
All this, for a thousand
I'd rather be a con artist scheaming with a scams

Aiyyo peace to those cooking raw, powder white
Get sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right
some call it bricks, some it birds
how many niggaz get lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb
You go to jail
get caught this, niggaz'll grow to fail
Stop playing, pot slaying, soda and scales
lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered
most niggaz get hard, from fucking with them and hustlers
Kilos is one thousand
You know your ammo better be 'cause soon kids is coming in camo
Protect land daddy, I'm an announcer
you get caught an ounce and its over
matter they takin you down, son

[Ghostface
Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up
is tapped over franklin's stacks
Kingpins put in bullpens, old get paro'
Break out of town when the take down the Pharaoh
Reason, He was moving that peruvian
blowing into hoopties , slamming cuties and ice
big heavy pots over hot
Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my projects out of order
A Kilo is a thousand
Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut cuban plants
The is brolic, pyrex scholars
Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million

[Ghostface
say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'
I'd rather be the man behind the door, the streets
A hundred birds go out, like textbooks
when they and stuffed
four days later straight cash, two million
powder, no cut
your is vialed in, whats up?
Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the split up
In a or a penthouse, office or a warehouse
Tony's got it nice, we never of any big droughts
A Kilo is a grams
A of sand is equivilant, to the eye
It's nice to a thousand fans
Coke buyers, some be
therefore, you check for
dedicated dealers, during we give 'em lighters

[Hook: Killah]
Red tops, blue tops, tops, yellow tops
Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey
Black tops, clear tops, tops, pink tops
tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops
Salt tops, tops, short tops, 12 12's
58 58's, weed bags,
Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one
Crumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack

Thirteen getting it, whipping it
UPS, pack it up, shipping it
Whether base or it, I got your fix
The story's foretold apocalypse
It was me Michael T.T., handing out
Taking over blocks, niggas to be fee
Where big brother 'Vine'll leave the body in the
Something kinda like how I be the beat
We was 300 deep the Persian soldiers
spread fast, we was serving boulders
Ten crack commandments, holy
If you don't fit equip icer toners
grip they holders, fingers to the snitchers
The New York niggas be all our bitches
But we be God damned if all our business
Duct tape, hard tops, C.S.I.