Luyện nghe bài hát One Shot One Kill

(Verse 1: Dogg)
Guess who's back, it a fuckin' question
They know the name the presence of a livin' legend
what you heard it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some niggas blinded, see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain't no
(?) unless you payin' homage, the hottest
Niggas can't stop us, just being honest
And makin' hits, I had problems much in that department
get me started, don't compare me to the newest, nigga
For everyone of you, there's a hundred and I watch them comin' home
My track record ain't
And these is like hearses consistently killin' all with instrumentals
Tell me, would ya'll do without me?!
Kill yourself or think of something crazy 'bout me
I'm like I leave your fuckin' champ, now watch me rope a
Just watch him choke, everythin' I drop is dope
Now watch 'em all go up in

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came here to hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I hidin'
You on't one shot if you ain't ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for
you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fu*kup, over so I try
Now weak shit will never slide, I despise
You are now not in the of nice guys

(Verse 2: Jon Connor)
Look, what the fuck, I was chillin' in the cut
And no beginners, winners run amok, you runners up
You funny twenty bucks, I know your slut will let me fuck
I told my city "Hold me down", now look how they hold me up
I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my nuts I was old enough to cuss
Was kissin' bitches after lunch, now a muthafuckin' rush
Still in highschool, I was niggas bitches on the hush
So no questions, no panties in a muthafuckin' must
the peoples rapper, I ain't no rapper
I'm the rapture on the mornin'
You lackin' passion, you bad, you just a wack distraction
I can't relax I feel the magic smashin', Tony Braxton
Where your at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was
Had no hope, so I wrote, how I cope
I hard with no results
New approach, truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang,
So they better troops because...

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I hidin'
You on't shoot one shot if you ain't to die
And never get it fucked up, I got for hire
you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better the fu*kup, over guns so I try
I had shit, we'll never slide, I despise
You are now not in the of nice guys

(Outro: Jon Connor)
fuckin' murder, baby
I'm tryna 'em, baby
I know you me, baby
Feel like I'm goin'
It's fuckin' murder,
Run, run, run, the almost got me
Another tear drop, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body,