Luyện nghe bài hát The Gangsta, The Killa And The Dope Dealer

Heaven, living in a California cage, y'all to study me
a never die, it's too much love
You always gonna get niggas us, you know what I mean
God how many more motherfuckin' penatentaries y'all gonna build
How many you gonna try to put us in you know what I'm saying

Killa county is a state,
Killa county is a state,
Killa is a state, murda
Killa county is a state,

Can't none of niggas fuck with none of these niggas
These triggas we's killas, on the porch in between legs
Wit a French braiding my head
Now I leave 'em 'til they forearm tatted
What's the bitch you looking at it
It don't stop I hit mo' licks it takes to get to the center of a blow pop

And it's gonna take a miracle to drive a car this color down
Yeah, I got heart but trying to see Marcia Clark
So let's wait it get dark, so many foe's walk in my [Incomprehensible]
It's like the international, of pancakes
All on the grass, every passed
A first not last, we all hit the ass
Doin' tricks jacked up a six, one pussy, and thirteen dicks
Gangsta's don't dance we boogie, niggas run out and get ya

Killa county is a state,
county is a state, murda
Killa is a state, murda
Killa is a state, murda

Who's dumpin' out that window hoo riding
Nobody survives I got my steel up
my shit up pulling the trigga
What the fuck you at nigga
True when I bust
Leavin' hangin' like the tongue of my chucks
Chalk another one, in the G ride
I swear I'm killing nigga standing outside

Letting 'em have it my double barrel sawed off
I'm smoking everybody bitches and all
Stretch 'em out in broad daylight muthafuck the
Eyes big as golf balls the funny cigarette
As the sun on my forehead
I sweat which makes me a walking dead man
Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock when I shots
W.C. keep the cocked

The gangsta, the killa, and the dealer
The gangsta, the killa, and the dope
The gangsta, the killa, and the dope
The gangsta, the killa, and the dealer

What's crackin' well, it's the nigga housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the beams
I put it down on and off the record my a double decker
floors all checkered
Now what can I say bitch I lay
Be pure and Bombay Peruvian yeah

So I brag and I man I got the most, man
I make more deliveries than the
My homie Carlito plug me the amigos
And now it's kilos five and six zeros
Now what's next I'm stuck like a
niggas with the buggas in my Rolex

With my aces OT on a regular
We got pauveted faces fightin' federal
Cause ain't nothin' reala niggas gettin' they scrilla
Like a gangsta, a killa but Mack I'll be the dope

Killa is a state, murda
Killa is a state, murda
Killa county is a state,
Killa is a state, murda

The the killa and the dope dealer
The gangsta the killa and the dealer
The the killa and the dope dealer
The gangsta the killa and the dope

The the killa and the dope dealer
The gangsta the killa and the dope
The the killa and the dope dealer
The gangsta the killa and the dealer

it's a trip, all these cameras goin' up
I can't go here, I go there
I feel
And I'm on the