Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

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

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I'm the dow jones of rap, my stocks is high
And it was all of, so stop the lies
blow your brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz you trust, let 'em watch your seed
You got a niggaz, money don't stop the greed
why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my 3
And whoever die first, may God
The who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz
To my when I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye
goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha
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 pediquo and diesle
Catch me with the top, off my
Bust my gun while still tucked so you could hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice pacholies and rolies
At the mob meetin', keep quite the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What difference do it make nigga? just listen to the tape (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
Kiss money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, cowards on their toes (yeah)
Kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't (naw)
when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death

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Yeah, yo, yo I wanna know, is the promise heaven or hell?
''cause the niggaz made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, I got some niggaz servin' the shells
With no sauce, and silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better guard your
And it's easy to get money, but hard to keep it
was the one that like to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep niggaz around me
Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I you lames
Had to my lunch money just to get in the game
That was back I used-ta have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was just bats
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 half-price ''cause know my name
Call me, jay to the mmwwaa and you got in your livin room,
I got in my car for the bar
I try to put a little away
''cause you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised
Either or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a grimie nigga like me, ya queen
And the kiss only do shit niggaz I know (that's right)
And the nigga can't fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes jay to the mmwwaa g
E smash on the block kiss got the 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