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 niggaz (uh-huh) yo

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I'm like the dow of rap, my stocks is high
And it was all of, so stop the lies
Mothafuckas'll your brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em your seed
You got a dead niggaz, money don't the greed
why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my 3
And die first, may God forgive
The who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz
To my niggaz when I die, inhalin' the lye
And come to my high, when your tellin' me bye
What goes comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or
I might cock-back the gauge, and shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the ''cause money's the root of evil
And 'kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look
Until I flood n-y with pediquo and
me with the top, off my whip
Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice blue pacholies and
At the mob meetin', keep quite the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the lox'll 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, cowards on their toes (yeah)
Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the (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 land or hell?
''cause the niggaz that made promises, most of fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz the shells
With no sauce, and silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you guard your secrets
And it's easy to get money, but it's to keep it
Never was the one 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 save my money just to get in the game
That was back I used-ta have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was bats then
U know, beat a nigga down, his rope
Now we-a, a nigga down, take his coke
And you can call me if you wanna bye them
I get 'em half-price ''cause papi my name
Call me, jay to the and everything you got in your livin room,
I got in my car for the bar
I try to put a money away
''cause you they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a nigga like me, fuckin' ya queen
And the kiss do shit with niggaz I know (that's right)
And the outside nigga can't fuck up my (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 push the drop, the ice, get the hoes jay to the mmwwaa g
E smash on the block kiss got the label's tellin' not to drop everthing you get, you really don't expect ''cause when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death uh