Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

Ahh!! they tryin-they comin' for my head po (uh) they're tryin' to put 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 jones of rap, my stocks is
And it never was all of, so stop the
Mothafuckas'll blow brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your
You got a dead niggaz, money don't stop the
That's why now I gotta my vest, pop my 3
And die first, may God forgive
The nigga who lives, sometimes you gotta your biz
To my niggaz when I die, inhalin' the lye
And come to my wake high, your tellin' me bye
What around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or
I cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil money's the root of evil
And 'kiss won't be happy my bezel look see-thru
Until I flood n-y with pediquo and
Catch me with the top, off my
Bust my gun while it's 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
Squeeze my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' palm
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What difference do it make nigga? just listen to the nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die (uh)
Kiss money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, cowards on their toes (yeah)
Kiss push the drop, the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really 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 or hell?
''cause the niggaz that made promises, most of fell
If you hungry, then I got niggaz servin' the shells
With no sauce, and they silver, take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you guard your secrets
And it's easy to get money, but hard to keep it
Never was the one like to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep niggaz me rich
Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you
Had to save my money just to get in the game
That was back when I used-ta have a mean
And no mack-10, it was just bats
U know, a nigga down, take his rope
Now we-a, heat a down, take his coke
And you can call me if you bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price papi know my name
Call me, jay to the mmwwaa and everything you got in your room,
I got in my car for the bar
I try to put a little away
you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a nigga like me, fuckin' ya queen
And the kiss only do with niggaz I know (that's right)
And the outside nigga 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 toes kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes jay to the mmwwaa g
E smash on the block kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to everthing you get, you really don't expect ''cause when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death uh