Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of Da Baby Killa

You pray
When you see me put nine up in that pussy, ho
Cock it slow
Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, let my trigger go
BOOM!
all over the room
If you ain't it,
you're fiendin'
For the
Of nina of doom
2 in and, uh, 4 inches out
You that nigga that pack that gat
And hit that
It's that
and tea've, uh, got me stuck on stump, fool
All it take is a way, a fat, green-bud and a stunt
Cause it's that nigga that work 'em deep
And block
And witness murder, baby, kill a
Once it'll make you
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe common
keep fuckin' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With drama. POP! It's baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up clit
And watch baby's brains
Drip out that
Bleed, it's nigga that kill 'em
I'll fill 'em all full for that reason
Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no

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

As I creep, picture human that I seek
Slabs of human
Cause my kids eat
I lives deep, dark, up in tha cut
Where load nines, and barrel-fuck a slut
Nigga, what? You ain't even seen me in my
Eatin' brains, baby veins, baby spines
I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the
I'm peelin' off the for some bacon-fried croquettes
Baby villain spine, that baby-killin'
A fifth-pound of gin cause I know I'm time
So me now before I do my next crime
My kids' gotta eat, baby's on the line, nigga

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

Get ready for the nigga
That gut ripgut
Pick-a-vic-up, 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. toll. Buck buck!
to the womb
Guts all over the
That legion of
That S to the
With a and a tech for the throat
and a neck full of gunsmoke it up,
One for the who kills them infants and senses
this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter, meter
Now let's pick up me freakin' up skin
Never knew cooked so thin!
So I pack me a gat
And creep in the back of the
With a sack of the

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

That's right. upon a time
A that 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 ditch to the mastermind
Nine-millimeter shells, blind!
Devils made a pact to with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind
Low enough to the shit got deep that I had to patch it
To a who had the heart to put his mama in a casket
Who it be?
Or can he be
up in the county
cause the
finally found a nigga me?


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

Shiiiit, have you seen your mama's cock? (yeah!)
you even seen a body drop? (yeah!)
Have you even up your glock?
Well, I could gives a fuck cause even then, nigga, you not my
From that 24 Garden
That's doin'
For shadows up in the dark
And tryin' to bite before he
And when his stops
From the metal blue up in the cut
try to lynch my muthafucka 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, much stress, nigga. Nigga be livin' up in

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

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