Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

Ahh!! they tryin-they 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 of rap, my stocks 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 your seed
You got a dead niggaz, don't stop the greed
That's why now I rock my vest, pop my 3
And whoever die first, may God
The nigga who lives, sometimes you gotta your biz
To my when I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye
What around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha
I'm lookin for the devil ''cause money's the root of
And 'kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel see-thru
Until I flood n-y with 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, 'til my mothafuckin' palm
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What difference do it make nigga? listen to the tape nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die (uh)
hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their (yeah)
Kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
got the label's tellin' 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 that made promises, most of them
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz servin' the
no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better your secrets
And it's to get money, but it's hard to keep it
Never was the one that like to hound no
All I do is try to keep niggaz me rich
Screw cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money just to get in the
That was back when I used-ta have a mean
And no mack-10, it was just then
U know, a nigga down, take his rope
Now we-a, heat a down, take his coke
And you can call me if you wanna bye 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 money
''cause you they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a grimie like me, fuckin' ya queen
And the kiss only do shit with I know (that's right)
And the outside 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 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