Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

They tryin-they comin' for my po (uh)
They're tryin' to put pressure on a
Huh, short (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 your brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz 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 your biz
To my niggaz I die, keep inhalin' the lye
And to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye
What goes around comes around, am I comin' or
All I'm to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might cock-back the gauge, and shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil 'cause the root of evil
And won't be happy 'til my bezel look see-thru
Until I flood N-Y pediquo and diesle
Catch me with the top, off my
Bust my gun while it's still so you could hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that ice
pacholies and rolies
At the mob meetin', keep when the God speakin'
Squeeze my joint, my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'
And who the lox'll sign to (that's right)
What do it make nigga?
Just listen to the tape (c'mon)

Jay to the mmwwaa, coke, ryde or die (uh)
hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their (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 don't expect (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you to the death

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I know, is the promise land heaven or hell?
'Cause the that made promises, most of them fell
If you hungry, then I got some niggaz the shells
With no sauce, and silver, only take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you better guard secrets
And it's easy to get money, but hard to keep it
Never was the one that to hound 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 money just to get in the game
That was back when I used-ta have a mean
And no mack-10, it was just bats
U know, beat a nigga down, take his
Now we-a, a nigga down, take his coke
And you can call me if you wanna bye them
I get 'em half-price 'cause papi know my
Call me, Jay to the
And you got in your livin room, I got in my car
for the bar
I try to put a little money
'Cause you they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
bubblin' or strugglin', nuttin between
Or have a grimie like me, fuckin' 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)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it dry (uh-huh)
Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on toes (yeah)
push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)
Everthing you get (uh-huh), you don't expect (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the