Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

They comin' for my head po (uh)
They're to put pressure on a nigga
Huh, short (uh-huh)
Got for them niggaz though (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 blow brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em your seed
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 who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz
To my niggaz when I die, 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 tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or
I might the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil money's the root of evil
And 'Kiss won't be happy my bezel look see-thru
Until I flood N-Y with pediquo and
me with 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, my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And who the lox'll sign to (that's right)
difference do it make nigga?
Just to the tape nigga (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die (uh)
Kiss 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 got the smash on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I know, is the promise land heaven or hell?
'Cause the niggaz that made promises, most of them
If you hungry, then I got niggaz servin' the shells
With no sauce, and they silver, take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better your secrets
And it's to get money, but it's hard to keep it
was the one that like to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep around me rich
all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money to get in the game
That was back when I used-ta a mean back-spin
And no mack-10, it was just then
U know, beat a nigga down, his rope
Now we-a, heat a down, take his coke
And you can call me if you bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cause papi my name
me, Jay to the mmwwaa
And everything you got in livin 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 or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a nigga like me, fuckin' ya Queen
And the Kiss only do shit with niggaz I (that's right)
And the outside nigga can't up my flow (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 on the block (uh-huh)
got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you don't expect (naw)
'Cause you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death