Luyện nghe bài hát She's A Killah

Boy, Def Jam
Ghostface, Ron
Oh, oh, oh

no special when them shots go down
You can catch one in the gut and go
The silencers work to that sound
Snuck tools and on the low down

Gangstas give it up,
Big of Goose stay filled it up, we stay four wheeled it up
I would to shorty but her ass ain't big enough
Her friends look the type that'll just give it up

From abyss to gecko, stay bum rushing hoes like Joe Klecko
It's hard to get a ticket like the Funkmaster show
Even fat girls get into pretzels, Toney Starks special

a killer, oh, she's a killer, oh
She's a killer, mami, is a
She's a killer, oh, a killer, oh
a killer, shorty, is a killer

Oh, hop in my wheeler, oh, ain't nobody realer
Oh, you got a man, I'ma ya, oh, my ice is iller
Yeah, we drinking Patron and put number in my phone and
Ain't trying to take you and we partying to the morning

Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, to the morning, to, to the
Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, oh, we partying to the

My co-defendant, her Alexis
get caught up by the side of her breastses
She'll murder you while your breakfast
die wanting to try how good her sex is

Baby's wiggle like J-Lo, her thing so good
Before you hit it, you be to pray, yo
Don't wanna fast, best be on your J O
She dickly, don't go both ways, yo

She and she fly
5'5, 5'6, bout yay high
Button-up boss shirt, blue necktie
Every in the club wanna eat that thigh

Surprise she stay on her toes a prized ballerina
She tight, her grounds is out in Medina
This thing handle her biz, she carry those things
Ready to die like she to B.I.G.

She's a killer, oh, a killer, oh
She's a killer, mami, is a
a killer, oh, she's a killer, oh
She's a killer, shorty, is a

Oh, hop in my four wheeler, oh, nobody realer
Oh, you got a man, I'ma steal ya, oh, my ice is
Yeah, we drinking Patron and put your in my phone and
Ain't trying to take you home and we partying to the

Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, to the morning, to, to the
Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, oh, we to the morning

Everybody's acting like killing the town
Pardon me lord, I was that brown
This goes for the rappers, clappers
Yo, Wigs, get the cameras these is a of actors

Yet, my heat like Shirley Caesar
You can come me at, your own leisure
I'm ballin', gettin' Arab and I pop champagne
And go hit shorty, shaking thang 'cuz

a killer, oh, she's a killer, oh
She's a killer, mami, is a
She's a killer, oh, a killer, oh
She's a killer, shorty, is a

Oh, hop in my wheeler, oh, ain't nobody realer
Oh, you got a man, I'ma ya, oh, my ice is iller
Yeah, we drinking and put your number in my phone and
Ain't to take you home and we partying to the morning

Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, to the morning, to, to the
Oh, to the morning, oh, to the
Oh, oh, we to the morning