Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

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

I'm like the Dow of rap, my stocks is high
And it never was all of, so the lies
Mothafuckas'll your brains out, and watch you bleed
The niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your seed
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 your biz
To my when 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 you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil 'cause money's the root of
And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my 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 with a few parolees, all thieves, rocks ice
Blue and rolies
At the mob meetin', keep quite when the God
Squeeze my joint, 'til my palm squeakin'
And nevermind who the sign to (that's right)
What difference do it nigga?
Just listen to the nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
Kiss money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, cowards on their toes (yeah)
push the drop, rock 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)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land heaven or
'Cause the niggaz made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some servin' the shells
With no sauce, and they silver, only take one to you
a small world, so you better guard your secrets
And it's easy to get money, but hard to keep it
was the one that like to hound no bitch
All I do is try to niggaz 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 used-ta have a mean
And no mack-10, it was just bats
U know, beat a down, take his rope
Now we-a, a nigga down, take his coke
And you can call me if you bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cause papi know my
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 little away
'Cause you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised
Either bubblin' or strugglin', between
Or have a grimie nigga like me, ya Queen
And the Kiss only do with niggaz I know (that's right)
And the outside nigga fuck up my flow (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, or die (uh)
hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, cowards on their toes (yeah)
Kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's tellin' not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you to the death