Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

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

I'm like the Dow Jones of rap, my stocks is
And it was all of, so stop the lies
Mothafuckas'll blow your brains out, and you bleed
The niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your seed
You got a dead niggaz, don't 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 handle biz
To my when I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And come to my wake high, your tellin' me bye
What goes around around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and start at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil 'cause money's the root of
And won't 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 with a few parolees, all thieves, that ice
Blue pacholies and
At the mob meetin', quite when the God speakin'
my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What do it make nigga?
Just listen to the nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on toes (yeah)
Kiss push the drop, the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the (uh-huh)
got the label's 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

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land heaven or
'Cause the niggaz that made promises, most of fell
If you hungry, then I got some servin' the shells
With no sauce, and silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better guard your
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 around 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 when I have a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was just bats
U know, a nigga down, take his rope
Now we-a, a nigga down, take his coke
And you can me if you wanna bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cause know my name
Call me, Jay to the
And everything you got in your room, I got in my car
for the bar
I try to put a money away
'Cause you know they say, tommorrow promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', 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 fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die (uh)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep on their toes (yeah)
Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really expect (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the