Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

Ahh!! they tryin-they comin' for my po (uh) they're tryin' to put pressure on a nigga huh, short notice (uh-huh) got sumpin' for them niggaz though (uh-huh) yo

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I'm like the dow of rap, my stocks is high
And it never was all of, so the lies
Mothafuckas'll blow your out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em your seed
You got a niggaz, money don't stop the greed
That's why now I rock my vest, pop my 3
And die first, may God forgive
The nigga who lives, sometimes you handle your biz
To my niggaz I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And come to my high, when your tellin' me bye
What goes around comes around, am I or goin'?
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or
I might cock-back the gauge, and start at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil ''cause money's the of evil
And 'kiss won't be 'til my bezel look see-thru
Until I flood n-y with and diesle
Catch me with the top, off my
my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice blue pacholies and
At the mob meetin', keep quite when the God
my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What difference do it make just listen to the tape nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their (yeah)
push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the got the smash on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to (tell 'em)
you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw)
''cause when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the

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Yeah, yo, yo I wanna know, is the promise land heaven or
''cause the that made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz the shells
no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you
It's a world, so you better guard your secrets
And easy to get money, but it's hard to keep it
Never was the one that to hound no bitch
All I do is try to niggaz around me rich
all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money just to get in the
That was back when I used-ta have a mean
And no mack-10, it was bats then
U know, a nigga down, take his rope
Now we-a, heat a nigga down, his coke
And you can me if you wanna bye them thangs
I get 'em ''cause papi know my name
Call me, jay to the mmwwaa and everything you got in livin room,
I got in my car for the bar
I try to put a little away
''cause you know say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a grimie nigga me, fuckin' ya queen
And the kiss only do shit with niggaz I (that's right)
And the outside can't fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die kiss money, let it drip dry jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes jay to the mmwwaa g
E on the block kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop everthing you get, you really don't expect ''cause when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death uh