Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

Ahh!! 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 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 brains out, and watch you bleed
The same that you trust, let 'em watch your seed
You got a dead niggaz, money stop 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 when I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And come to my wake high, when tellin' me bye
What goes around comes around, am I comin' or
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, or flowin'
I cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil ''cause money's the root of
And 'kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look
Until I flood n-y pediquo and diesle
Catch me the top, off my whip
Bust my gun it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that ice blue pacholies and rolies
At the mob meetin', quite when the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, 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)
Kiss push the drop, the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the got the smash 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 heaven or
''cause the niggaz that promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz servin' the
With no sauce, and silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better guard secrets
And it's to get money, but it's hard to keep it
was the one that 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 my lunch money just to get in the game
That was back when I have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was just bats
U know, beat a nigga down, take his
Now we-a, heat a nigga down, take his
And you can call me if you bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price papi know my name
me, jay to the mmwwaa and everything you got in your livin room,
I got in my car for the bar
I try to put a little money
''cause you know they say, tommorrow promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', nuttin
Or have a nigga like me, fuckin' ya queen
And the kiss only do shit with niggaz I (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, rock the ice, get the jay to the mmwwaa g
E smash on the block kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop you get, you really don't expect ''cause when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death uh