Luyện nghe bài hát Southland Killers

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

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

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

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

I'm close to the best thing, on the wing
Blown out set, flames when the best sing
It's a rep thing, haters they chest pain
They feel it in they heart, I was there to things
Didn't arrest them, the bullet-proof team
These niggas shoot first they they askin' names
less strain, it's all real, I bet fame, it's a chess game
Wrong and it's checkmate

I might sound out here
But really, get money out here
And hey, is sunny out here
So listen, play 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 that's

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

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

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

All my niggas, do you wanna 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 just hit the
(Killers!)