Luyện nghe bài hát Ol' Time Killin'

INTRO [Korry
E'rebody ah talk 'bout sound
they dun know, we are original sound killer
Fassyhole you we
Anytime we start dance-dance a fi
Girl back a we
We have e'rething pon
Can't to we
We start dance from
Pick a firefighter a we collect
A dub plate we
we drop Kardinal, IRS and Wio
A blood clot big dat
Offishall]
Yes
Oh me oh me oh my (what)
Them a try run Mr. Kardi-ni, flavours you deny (what)
'Cause them Circle cats so fly
Them stay do or die and (what) as (what)
When them a murder song before a cats can't turn around
I and beg for they live (what)
off a style, me-a-fi put dem all back
Rap from T-dot to the Bronx and and come back
(Will you me up?)

If an step outta line,I feel them affi get cut up
But up, lick up, fist up, get brek up
up and kick up until they boy start hiccup
(Girlfriend your name?)
How ya look, so sweet with horse legs acting like you're strange
full time, now you come off on dat range
My name's Wio, bareback in the plains

Blessin' this, effortless, with this, eff with this
If you think you got a chance to with your devilish messages
Stressing this can only to battery
You rattle me, request to me I take as flattery
I see ya, grip your bible,I'm the homicidal idol
Who's liable to take your title with a single recital, vital
You respect the steez, I get with ease
Don't make me ask you to me please
CHORUS [Jully Black &
It's an old time, ol' killing
We a deal with, run and get money clip
For day in another way
De man dem, nuh the ray ray
We are a
Killas...murder

Yo,
Cold blood I meant to do it
Knew it was since Da Grassroots produced it
Now we got some ax-murderers upon the
Burning onto wax
So you can the attack, it's Black... Kat
The nigga who writes to burn
So hype the Source should give us 5 and 2 turntables
We spitting with beats so ridiculous
And rhyme style limitless, let's see if can get with this
Offishall]
Wio - you're crazy, your tough talk amaze me
Imaginary gats busting just faze me
Lick a shot, wave your flag, in the air
on your 12" says Mr. Kardinal and the Monolith was there
From '94 to now, the beats run wild in the
Leaving 'nuff man decease, I got two middle fingers that's for 5-0
fi get dust and let my people dem go

[Kardinal
Call me a sound (killa), gut (filla), (spilla)
Don't vanilla, hip hop guerilla
(chilla), don't drink Miller Lite
Night thrilla, spite fill ya
Bite and you invite a recite to kill ya
-K]
The tox licker, licker
flock quicker, since my crop got bigger
Get like a glock trigger, just to make the plot thicker
Girls got thicker, I'm run up in the quicker
(Don't let watch me so)
I'm the your son really wants to chill with and know
You must think it's me that that nigga act so
Vexed 'cause your church friends on the low
(Wio - let me say)
Now for the people who don't know what's
They sleeping on the whole city, in your heart
Not that T-dot's about to shake your ass out your dreams
So (wake up) before you end up in a box


You run go and get your money clip
Black]
Run go get your clip
Run go get money clip
The emcee killa, killa