Luyện nghe bài hát Still Will Kill

Oh, even look at me wrong
When I through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If niggas get to fuckin'

Respect come from and fear
You can admire me if you can one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the toaster's on my lap
So if a get out of line, a nigga get clapped

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for mentally
That's why I'm the general, I do they pretend to do
on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you
Forget ya enemies and of what'cha friends'll do

I drop a bag off, let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll tear of your ass off
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the
The hollow tips rain when I the pain

Get the message from the lions or get the from the nine
Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I
Put my back on the wall, nigga, me go for mine
I let shots off at the same time, yeah

Oh, don't even at me wrong
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If niggas get to around
If niggas get to fuckin'

Where I'm death is always in the air homie
Nanna me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin' through the hood Teflon
Hit the corners motherfuckers get on

Niggas know, if not, they better check my
Try and stick me, I fill ya wit' mac rounds
Ask 'Preme nigga, 50 don't back
I keep it funky like in a crack house

Cross the line, boy, air your ass out
Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what 'bout
Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I came up
And if you are, fuck you 'cause I change up

The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these
And I ain't did no wit' em, I don't owe these niggas
A of my time, I get it 'cause I grind
All across the globe like the world's mine,

Oh, don't look at me wrong
When I come the hood
nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still kill

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If niggas get to fuckin'
If niggas get to fuckin'

Now tell me have you ever looked up at an
And a mac aimin' at'cha head, mayne?
Before you know what is flashin' and reminiscin

Your body is drippin' and full of lead,
I done been there, I done cocked
It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout
Don't go there, you can that

And if you plan to fuck then reroute that
Youll never me ridin' around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my
Fully weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's

Stashed up under the carpet like a can of
50 don't make me ride on these
I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas
50 don't me ride on these niggas
'Cause I'll be gone like the Ripper

So don't even look at me
When I through the hood
Ain't changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I will kill

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If niggas get to fuckin'
If get to fuckin' around