Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

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

I'm like the Dow Jones of rap, my is high
And it was all of, so stop the lies
Mothafuck as'll blow your out, and watch you bleed
The same that you trust, let 'em watch 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, you gotta handle your biz

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

I'm lookin' for the devil 'cuz money's the of evil
And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my Bezel look
Until I flood N Y with pediquo and
Catch me with the top, off my
my gun while it's still 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 palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the lox'll to that's right
difference do it make nigga?
Just listen to the 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 toes
push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block
got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop tell 'em

Everthing you get, you don't expect naw
when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land heaven or
'Cuz the niggaz that promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, I got some niggaz servin' 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 just to get in the game
That was when 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 nigga down, take his
And you can call me if you bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cuz papi my name

Call me, Jay to the
And everything you got in your room, I got in my car
'Cept for the bar I try to put a money away
you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a grimie nigga me, fuckin' ya Queen
And the Kiss only do shit with niggaz I know that's
And the outside nigga 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 their
Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the
Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the
Kiss got the tellin' niggaz not to drop
Everthing you get, you don't expect
'Cuz you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death
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