Luyện nghe bài hát Southland Killers

Yeah, you all know the fuck this is
MC motherfuckin' ran up in bitch nigga
Yeah, all you all bitch-ass niggas out here talkin all shit
We about to drop this on you all like this
Punk ass niggas out here,
We southland killers in this motherfucker

Niggas all town, all up in the suburbs
While niggas makin' faces like the rock on the
Nigga elbow, the loud-mouthed hold
And groupie niggas bangin' for passes to the
Big-ass cheques wit' of O's
And wit' big lips doin' what they supposed
Didn't shit till I started to bust
And y'all got shit 'cos of my are cussed

Ren and Cypress Hill, they ain't than us
Nigga villian, who started the fuss
Nigga double glock, cocked, get shit rocked
Get your crib knocked, nigga have rib popped
Under bosses and trouble, they under my
Clone motherfuckers, the villain, like the hubble
Fuck your bubble, I them shits
Plaques and shit, grab my dick, spit these

All, my niggas, do you wanna wit' us?
(Do ya wanna wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw your clips up, man we's to bust
(Man about to bust)
(Killers!)
Cypress click, yeah we ready for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better just hit the
(Killers!)

I'm close to the best thing, on the wing
Blown out your set, flames when the sing
It's a rep thing, haters feel chest pain
They feel it in heart, I was there to test things
arrest them, the bullet-proof vest team
These niggas shoot first they they check names
It's less strain, it's all real, I bet fame, a chess game
Wrong and it's checkmate

I might funny out here
But really, get money out here
And hey, is sunny out here
So listen, don't dummy out here
King try for make your whole pack run
Stacked enough cash so now I stack
Fat ones, all and black ones
Southland killin', it's just how done

All my niggas, do you wanna wit' us?
(Do ya ride wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw your clips up, man we's to bust
(Man we's to bust)
(Killers!)
Hill click, yeah we ready for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better hit the floor
(Killers!)

You can try to ride with the hill, lie on the
But when your shit talk is when die on the hill
We get, high on the hill, rely on the
When your paper pulled and you design is steeled
Like you, signed the deal, or over your will
Busters get slayed you fuck around with real
Take time to feel, what I'm tellin' you
You couldn't fuck around with me if I was sellin' you

Just to show the incredible skill tell
Bitch nigga, now you trapped under my wig
Gettin' trampled, dumped on and on
Scraped on the six-five with the hand on the song
Don't even fuck with these Southland
We the vatos that run on Los
Call me mad dog, if you think you me
If you're not then turn around and leave slowly

All my niggas, do you ride wit' us?
(Do ya wanna wit us?)
(Killers!)
Throw your up, man we's about to bust
(Man about to bust)
(Killers!)
Cypress Hill click, yeah we for war
(Yeah we for war)
(Killers!)
All you all niggas, better hit the floor
(Killers!)