Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch Killer

Dog

1
Snitchin bitches put them in
you regret you em
Stand off his casket, in this basket, that's his kissing
Old and grey, anotha day, you can boom yo
Cold as hell, collecting mail, this so pay
Alley cats, and you rats, you be missin
Niggaz whom, face the boom
snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's
Say he seen my
Ran my school, I set my rules, didn't nobody break it
Niggaz nervous, at yo service im'a bring you murda
Nigga bankin this bitch is hangin, see I meant to her
F-L-I-N-T when ballers turn to bitches
Fuckin 2 bitches, be careful who you give yo
my message, now can you catch it, can you comprehend
Facin sin, locked in the pen, you can win
runnin free, shit for me
Don't you be no dummy, on me
Its Mr. Greed, Ima it from him
a hurse, when shit get worse, this gon' end wit drama
local nerves glocken on perv's then she yo momma
shed no tears, cut off you and have a bar-b-q
snitch killer, killin on snitches and shots at you
He be rappin, they bout ta cap um, cant stand him
Still got half of his homies head that I hand him
Mutuamega, a heart breaker, soul taker
Take they brains, got game
take a bitch and break her
SNITCH

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

2
I my puiples , in my peepholes
ass niggas, be tryin to creep slo
Hos be on my for the green
Plus I keep
jake flake coped me a cake, that was my big
Aint fake about me, you kno im flyin straight
up, hungry for drama so shit get ate up
Paranoid as fuck in this bitch and wont put the up
Im cautious money mack might make you nauseous
Boss shit dump on you click and we lawless
Frost bit, numb yo ass up, 'cause we on some raw
Living for the of this game, my dope I die wit
Came up, up game, smokin' a flame up
up kokane, my niggaz doin' the same stuff
Trigger nigga, to flip dollars 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, hood call me flake
The group we in, snitchin niggaz tried to do me in
I aint goin to the hole, and wearin county blues again
Fuck the judge, I hold a grudge, im a thug
Me and Shoestring, the only we know is to go for the blood
Waved out, my neighborhood aint never played out, same still apply
Them rats get sprayed out, testify
Yo next of kin will be the ta die
Snitchin FBI spy bet not asked me why
KILLER

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

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

4

I was outlawed, brave to the skandalous
I raise hell, you tell, just to reach my peak
Im layed low, sorta like a rug
Cops got my phone '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 faces
Fight like shoelace keeping my flo locked down like mental
My renovation is replacin' yo playa
of a hustla'z occupation
My is murderin' Emcees on location
SNITCH

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