Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Of Death

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

I'm like the Dow Jones of rap, my stocks is
And it never was all of, so the lies
Mothafuckas'll blow your brains out, and watch you
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch 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 handle your biz
To my niggaz when I die, keep the lye
And come to my wake high, when tellin' me bye
goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'?
All I'm to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin'
I might the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people
I'm lookin for the devil 'cause the root of evil
And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look
I flood N-Y with pediquo and diesle
Catch me with the top, off my
Bust my gun while still tucked so you could hop, off my dick
I run with a few parolees, all thieves, rocks ice
Blue pacholies and
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 make
Just listen to the nigga (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 push the drop, rock the ice, get the (uh)
Jay to the got the smash 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

Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land or hell?
'Cause the niggaz that made promises, most of fell
If you hungry, I got some niggaz servin' the shells
With no sauce, and they silver, take one to kill you
It's a small world, so you guard your secrets
And it's easy to get money, but it's hard to it
Never was the one that to hound no bitch
All I do is try to keep niggaz around me
all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames
Had to save my lunch money to get in the game
That was 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 bye them thangs
I get 'em half-price 'cause know 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 money
'Cause you they say, tommorrow ain't promised today
Either bubblin' or strugglin', nuttin
Or have a grimie nigga me, fuckin' ya Queen
And the Kiss only do shit niggaz I know (that's right)
And the outside nigga can't 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 their (yeah)
Kiss the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh)
Jay to the mmwwaa got the on the block (uh-huh)
Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to (tell 'em)
you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw)
'Cause when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the