Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch Killer

Dog

1
Snitchin bitches put them in
you you missed em
Stand off his casket, in basket, that's his momma kissing
Old and grey, anotha day, you can yo gauge
Cold as hell, collecting mail, this so pay
cats, and you rats, you be missin soon
Niggaz whom, wanna the boom
snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's
Say he my bankin
Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't nobody it
nervous, 'cause at yo service im'a bring you murda
Nigga this bitch is hangin, see I meant to hurt her
A-V-E F-L-I-N-T when turn to bitches
2 bitches, be careful who you give yo digits
Just my message, now can you catch it, can you
Facin sin, in the pen, you can never win
runnin free, shit for me
you be no dummy, tell on me
Its Mr. Greed, Ima take it him
Send a hurse, when shit get worse, this end wit drama
local nerves on perv's then she kill yo momma
shed no tears, cut off you ears and have a
snitch killer, killin on and bustin shots at you
He be rappin, bout ta cap um, cant nobody stand him
got half of his homies head that I wanna hand him
Mutuamega, a heart breaker, soul taker
they brains, still got game
then take a bitch and her
KILLER

**Open up the briefcase, its all there.
You got 80
You got the birds?
Fo sho baby, im too
You aint got all that moo that's yo
Ahh baby we don't even get like that, peeps fo sho tho

2
I my puiples , in my peepholes
Bitch ass niggas, be tryin to slo
Hos be on my for the green
Plus I blow
flake coped me a cake, that was my big break
Aint shit about me, you kno im flyin straight
Straight up, hungry for so shit get ate up
Paranoid as fuck in bitch and wont put the plate up
Im cautious money mack murda might you nauseous
Boss shit on you click and bitch we lawless
Frost bit, numb yo ass up, 'cause we on raw shit
for the lust of this game, my dope I die wit
Came up, chokin' up game, smokin' a up
Cutting up kokane, my niggaz the same stuff
Trigger nigga, clockin to flip to bigga figgas
Just like madame dame said, all the skrilla killa
Heavyweight, by the freight, headed to yo state
Call me Mr. Jayca-fella, niggaz call me flake
The we in, them snitchin niggaz tried to do me in
I aint to the hole, and wearin them county blues again
Fuck the judge, I hold a grudge, im a flint
Me and Shoestring, the only we know is to go for the blood
Waved out, my aint never played out, same rules still apply
Them they get sprayed out, testify
Yo of kin will be the next ta die
Snitchin FBI spy bet not asked me why
KILLER

**i allready got he Connects on um all i need is the wire
Man get this guy some taps, whatever he needs to this guy
Wait a minute, in the plan for me?
20 g's and the witness protection
Witness protection plan? 20 g's? better go and set it up

3
Comin thru doors, toes, fo-fo's
Layin niggas, and keep yo eyes closed
We them pesos, you plickin yo brango
in kangols, niggaz get mangled
(comin rushin)
we hang hoes, tangle for that cash
blast and mash the gas, droppin my ashes
get past this, ho style wicked nigga with
you see my pashion, is the microphones and outlastin
ill cast them ass niggaz leave em as has been's
closed caskets, mind blowin head gaskets
shit'll get drastic, wrappin niggaz in plastic
no for askin, get to bustin on them bastards

4

I was outlawed, to the skandalous streets
I hell, cant you tell, just to reach my peak
Im layed low, sorta a persian rug
Cops got my tapped 'cause they think im slangin drugs
Mean on these hataz faces, load my gat
And react, pistol that's my mental when I start a race
And hit the Hennessey wit no chaser, flip my fo a O
I doubled it up, and I changed
Fight like shoelace keeping my flo locked down like mental
My renovation is yo playa hation
Discrimination' of a occupation
My destination is murderin' on location
SNITCH

**Yo Assassin, I need heavyweight shit this time dog
Wut u workin'
I about six of 'em
That'll be about a twenty thousand
Hey yo, yo that shit up, I don't even trust this guy
Before anything go down, ima hafta pat him
Shit I aint
MAN, this fuckin bitch, fucker (Go, go, go)
Kill this bitch, kill this (get in there now)
I you this bitch was snitchin muther fucker
Kill that bitch, die mother fucker, die (gunshots in background)