Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

AHH!!

They tryin-they for my head po (uh)
They're to put pressure on a nigga
Huh, notice (uh-huh)
Got sumpin' for niggaz though (uh-huh)
Yo

1]
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 niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch 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 nigga who lives, sometimes you gotta your biz
To my niggaz when I die, 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 leave you numb, gunnin' or
I cock-back the gauge, and start 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 N-Y with pediquo and diesle
me with the top, off my whip
Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that ice
pacholies and rolies
At the mob meetin', quite when the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' palm
And who the lox'll sign to (that's right)
What do it make nigga?
Just to the tape nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
hand-wash 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 to the death

2]
Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise heaven or hell?
''cause the niggaz made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz servin' the
With no sauce, and they silver, take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better guard 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 me rich
all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money to get in the game
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 them
I get 'em half-price papi know my name
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 money
''cause you they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a grimie like me, fuckin' ya Queen
And the Kiss only do shit with niggaz I (that's right)
And the outside nigga can't up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die
hand-wash money, let it drip dry
Jay to the mmwwaa, cowards on their toes
Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block
got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop
Everthing you get, you really don't
''cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you to the death
Uh