Luyện nghe bài hát One Shot One Kill

(Verse 1: Dogg)
Guess who's back, it a fuckin' question
They know the 'bout the presence of a livin' legend
Fuck what you it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some blinded, couldn't see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain't no
(?) unless you payin' homage, remain the
Niggas can't us, that's 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 ain't coincidental
And these verses is like hearses consistently killin' all instrumentals
Tell me, fu*kwhat would ya'll do 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, cause everythin' I is dope
Now 'em all go up in smoke

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

(Verse 2: Jon Connor)
Look, what the fuck, I was just in the cut
And no beginners, winners run amok, you runners up
You funny fu*klike twenty bucks, I know 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 till I was old to cuss
Was bitches after lunch, now that's a muthafuckin' rush
in highschool, I was fuckin' niggas bitches on the hush
So no questions, it's no in a muthafuckin' must
It's the peoples rapper, I ain't no
I'm the rapture on the mornin'
You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you just a distraction
I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin', Braxton
Where sisters at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was
Had no hope, so I wrote, how I cope
I went with no results
New approach, truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang,
So they better bring because...

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came here to raise hell, I lie
One shot, one kill, real, I ain't hidin'
You on't shoot one shot if you ready to die
And get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you 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 hurt 'em, baby
I know you me, baby
Feel I'm goin' crazy
fuckin' murder, baby
Run, run, run, the almost got me
Another tear drop, fuckin' body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, another body, body