Luyện nghe bài hát Southland Killers

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

Niggas all across town, all up in the
niggas makin' faces like the rock on the curb
Nigga people's elbow, the loud-mouthed
And niggas bangin' for passes to the show
Big-ass wit' plenty of O's
And hoes wit' big lips doin' what supposed
have shit till I started to bust
And got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed

Ren and Cypress Hill, they liver than us
Nigga legendary villian, who started the
Nigga double glock, cocked, get your shit
Get your crib knocked, nigga have that rib
bosses and trouble, they under my rubble
Clone motherfuckers, always the villain, like the
Fuck your bubble, I bust shits
Plaques and shit, grab my dick, spit hits

All, my niggas, do you ride wit' us?
(Do ya ride 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 hit the floor
(Killers!)

I'm to the best thing, on the west wing
Blown out your set, flames when the best
a rep thing, haters feel they chest pain
They feel it in they heart, I was there to test
Didn't arrest them, the vest team
These niggas shoot first they they check names
It's less strain, it's all real, I bet fame, it's a chess
Wrong move and it's

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

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!)
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 with the hill, lie on the hill
But when your shit talk starts is when die on the
We get, on the hill, rely on the steel
When your paper gets and you design is steeled
Like you, signed the deal, or over your will
Busters get slayed when you fuck around real
Take time to feel, what I'm you hoes
You fuck around with me if I was sellin' you blows

Just goes to show the incredible tell
nigga, now you trapped under my wig well
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 that run on Los Angeles
Call me mad dog, if you you know 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!)
your clips up, man we's about 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!)