Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

AHH!!

They comin' for my head po (uh)
They're tryin' to put pressure on a
Huh, short (uh-huh)
Got sumpin' for them though (uh-huh)
Yo

1]
I'm the Dow Jones of rap, my stocks is high
And it was all of, so stop the lies
Mothafuckas'll blow your brains out, and you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your
You got a niggaz, money 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 handle biz
To my when I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And come to my wake high, when your me bye
What around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All i'm tryin' to do is you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and start at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil ''cause the root of evil
And 'Kiss won't be 'til my bezel look see-thru
I flood N-Y with pediquo and diesle
Catch me with the top, off my
Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you hop, off my dick
I run a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice
Blue and rolies
At the mob meetin', keep quite the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' squeakin'
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
difference do it make nigga?
Just 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, keep cowards on their (yeah)
Kiss push the drop, the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't (naw)
when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death

2]
Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the land heaven or hell?
''cause the niggaz that made promises, most of fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz the shells
no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you 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 keep niggaz me rich
Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I you lames
Had to save my lunch money just to get in the
That was back I used-ta have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was bats 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 bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price ''cause papi my name
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
''cause you know they say, 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 nigga can't fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die
hand-wash money, let it drip dry
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on toes
Kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block
Kiss got the tellin' niggaz not to drop
Everthing you get, you don't expect
''cause you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death
Uh