Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

They tryin-they comin' for my po
tryin' to put pressure on a nigga
Huh, notice
Got sumpin' for them though yo

I'm like the Dow of rap, my stocks is high
And it never was all of, so stop the
Mothafuck as'll blow your brains out, and watch you
The niggaz 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, sometimes you gotta handle biz

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

I'm lookin' for the 'cuz money's the root of evil
And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my look see-thru
Until I flood N Y pediquo and diesle
Catch me the top, off my whip
Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my

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

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die
hand-wash money, let it drip dry
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep on their 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 tell 'em

Everthing you get, you really 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?
the niggaz that made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz the shells
With no sauce, and they silver, only one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better your secrets
And it's easy to get money, but hard to keep it
Never was the one like to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep niggaz around me

Screw cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money to get in the game
was back when I used-ta have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was bats then
U know, beat a down, take his rope
Now we-a, heat a nigga down, his coke
And you can call me if you wanna bye them
I get 'em half-price 'cuz know my name

Call me, Jay to the
And everything you got in livin room, I got in my car
for the bar I try to put a little money away
'Cuz you know they say, ain't promised today
Either or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a grimie nigga me, fuckin' ya Queen
And the Kiss only do shit with niggaz I that's right
And the outside nigga can't fuck up my flow

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die
Kiss 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 smash on the
Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to
Everthing you get, you don't expect
when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death
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