Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

They tryin-they for my head po
They're tryin' to put on a nigga
Huh, short
Got sumpin' for them though yo

I'm like the Dow of rap, my stocks is high
And it was all of, so stop the lies
as'll blow your brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your
You got a dead niggaz, money stop the greed
That's why now I rock my vest, pop my 3
And whoever die first, may God
The nigga who lives, you gotta handle your biz

To my niggaz when I die, keep the lye
And come to my wake high, your tellin' me bye
goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or
I might cock back the gauge, and shootin' at 'cha people

I'm lookin' for the devil money's the root of evil
And 'Kiss be happy 'til my Bezel look see-thru
I flood N Y with pediquo and diesle
Catch me the top, off my whip
Bust my gun while it's tucked so you could hop, off my dick

I run a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice
Blue and rolies
At the mob meetin', keep when the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' squeakin'
And nevermind who the lox'll to that's right
What do it make nigga?
listen to the tape nigga c'mon

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die
Kiss hand-wash money, let it dry
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their
Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block
Kiss got the tellin' niggaz not to drop tell 'em

you get, you really don't expect naw
'Cuz you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land or hell?
'Cuz the niggaz that made promises, most of them
If you hungry, then I got niggaz servin' the shells
no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better your secrets
And easy to get money, but it's hard to keep it
Never was the one that to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep niggaz around me

all-a-y'all cowards, I consider 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 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 wanna bye thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cuz know my name

me, Jay to the mmwwaa
And you got in your livin room, I got in my car
'Cept for the bar I try to put a little money
'Cuz you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a grimie nigga like me, fuckin' ya
And the Kiss only do shit with niggaz I that's right
And the outside can't fuck up my flow c'mon

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die
Kiss money, let it drip dry
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their
push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block
Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to
Everthing you get, you don't expect
'Cuz when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you to the death
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