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, 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 is high
And it never was all of, so stop the
Mothafuckas'll blow your out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch seed
You got a dead niggaz, money 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 gotta handle 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 comin' or
All I'm tryin' to do is you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 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
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 ice blue pacholies and rolies
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 nigga? just listen to the tape 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, rock the ice, get the (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the (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 promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz servin' the
With no sauce, and they silver, only take one to you
a small world, so you better guard your secrets
And it's to get money, but it's hard to keep it
Never was the one that like to no bitch
All I do is try to niggaz around me rich
Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you
Had to save my money just to get in the game
was back when I used-ta have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was just then
U know, beat a nigga down, take his
Now we-a, heat a nigga down, his coke
And you can call me if you 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 money away
you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a grimie nigga like me, fuckin' ya
And the kiss only do with niggaz I know (that's right)
And the nigga can't fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die kiss hand-wash 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 smash 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 to the death uh