Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of Da Baby Killa

You better
When you see me put that nine up in pussy, ho
Cock it back
Rock it back and forth, for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
all over the room
If you seen 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 indo-sack
It's that
Cannabis and tea've, uh, got me on stump, fool
All it is a way, a fat, green-bud blunt and a stunt
Cause it's that nigga work 'em nigga deep
And block
And murder, baby, kill a seed
Once make you vomit
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's
Biatches keep and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With drama. POP! It's baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up that
And watch baby's brains
Drip out fetus
Bleed, it's that that kill 'em
I'll fill 'em all full for sicc reason
Season of da broodin', got me trippin' for no reason

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

As I creep, picture every that I seek
Slabs of human
Cause my gotta eat
I lives 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 off the neck
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 doin'
So catch me now before I do my crime
My kids' eat, somebody's baby's on the line, nigga

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

Get ready for the nigga
That siccer-than-sicc gut
Pick-a-vic-up, 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. toll. Buck buck!
Slugs to the
all over the room
That legion of
S to the I-C-X
With a and a tech for the throat
and a neck of gunsmoke it up, locc
One for the nigga who kills them and senses
Then this time, I hit 'em a nine-millimeter, meter
Now let's pick up me freakin' up your
Never nigga-meat cooked so thin!
So I pack me a gat
And creep in the back of the
With a of the indo

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

That's right. Once upon a
A nigga that hella sicc up in the
With a lie for the
As a victim's stoned, "I'll be bones to the pussy clits"
They're a ditch to the mastermind
shells, they're blind!
Devils made a pact to fuck with match-to-heat, one of a kind
Low enough to the got hella 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
Locked up in the
the bounty
finally found a nigga me?


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

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

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

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