Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of Da Baby Killa

You better
When you see me put nine up in that pussy, ho
Cock it slow
Rock it and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
Pussy-guts all over the
If you ain't it,
Then fiendin'
For the
Of that nina of
2 in and, uh, 4 inches out
You back that nigga pack that gat
And hit that
like that
Cannabis and tea've, uh, got me stuck on stump,
All it take is a way, a fat, green-bud blunt and a
Cause it's that nigga work 'em nigga deep
And creep
And witness murder, baby, kill a
Once it'll make you
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, it's common
Biatches fuckin' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With they drama. POP! baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up that
And them baby's brains
out that fetus
Bleed, it's that that kill 'em
I'll 'em all full for that sicc reason
Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no

Guess what daddy's bringin' for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm for you, nigga!
Now eat!

As I creep, picture every human that I
Slabs of meat
Cause my gotta eat
I kinda deep, dark, up in tha cut
Where niggas nines, and barrel-fuck a slut
Nigga, You ain't even seen me in my prime
Eatin' brains, baby veins, baby spines
I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the
I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried
villain spine, that baby-killin' mind
A fifth-pound of gin cause I I'm doin' time
So catch me now I do my next crime
My gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, nigga

Guess what daddy's bringin' for supper
nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around that's why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!

Get ready for the nigga
That siccer-than-sicc gut
Pick-a-vic-up, fuck 'em up a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. toll. Buck buck!
to the womb
Guts all the room
legion of doom
That S to the
With a locc and a tech for the
and a neck full of it up, locc
One for the nigga who kills infants and senses
Then this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter,
Now pick up me freakin' up your skin
Never knew nigga-meat so thin!
So I pack me a gat
And in the back of the 'Lac
a sack of the indo

Guess what bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and and slabs of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause workin' hard for you nigga
Killas run around everyday why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!

That's right. Once a time
A nigga hella sicc up in the skids
a lie for the snitch
As a victim's stoned, "I'll be bones to the pussy clits"
They're a baby ditch to the
Nine-millimeter shells, blind!
Devils made a pact to fuck with match-to-heat, one of a kind
Low enough to the shit got deep that I had to patch it
To a soul who had the to put his mama in a casket
Who it be?
Or can he be
up in the county
cause the
finally a nigga like me?


What's up, my
this trigger
And take my muthafuckin'
But watch your back. Niggas be claimin' they sicc
But really don't know which way to go when they be up with my

Shiiiit, have you ever seen your mama's (yeah!)
Have you even a body drop? (yeah!)
Have you loaded up your glock?
Well, I could gives a fuck even then, nigga, you not my nigga
that 24 Garden Block
That's doin'
For shootin' shadows up in the
And tryin' to bite he bark
And his heart stops
the metal blue blocks up in the cut
They try to lynch my to make some dice up out his nuts
And what the fuck goes thru my nigga's up in his cell?
That 24 Deep, no sleep, stress, nigga. Nigga must be livin' up in

And I am, same muthafucka that got my nigga sicc
to kill myself but slippin' more deeper into the siccness shit

Guess daddy's bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and slabs of meat, muthafucka
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' for you nigga
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm for you, nigga!
Now eat!