Luyện nghe bài hát To All The Killas

To all the killers and the hundred dollar
To real niggaz, who got no feelings
To all the and the hundred dollar billers
To real to real niggaz

K B X, yo, yo
Who wants to test the
Infrared nine at your spine, you vegetable
the bullet not

Don't get in drop when the light change
Left that light frame eject on the flight plane
Peace to thug niggaz on this shit we on
Get your heat on, guzzle down that Bacardi

Fuck a don, I'm on symotic over your shit
Pop shit, watch the glock spit, lay you carpets
I roll with niggaz that sniff coke and tote
And funds, whether number ones or sulibate nuns

Shit's official, fuck five mics, it's five
miss you, penetrate your body tissue
Keep you runnin' runner, sweatin' like summer
Then someone unexpectedly guns ya the Tididel Hummer
Beat that ass drama, fade 'em out like Donna Summa
Forever like Wu-Tang, my crew bang like

For real niggaz who feel this is on some shit
Gun shit, peace to my jail niggaz who run
Corner thugs buggin' on birds, we 'em purpose
The same five in your mouth, stuck up, you're worthless

Extreme measures, illegal treasures, the safe scavengers
Pepper in your face, purple haze, lace hash from a rocko burnin'
We on the earnin' thousands from PJ's to housings
Diggin' pockets, rip trousers, spark a dutch, start a fire

Tap, drop a diamond, informant niggaz walk police
We on some eighty six, figure impulse
The last days are crime, son, it as an insult

To all the killers and the hundred dollar
To real niggaz, who ain't got no
To all the killers and the hundred dollar
To niggaz to real niggaz

To all the killers and the hundred billers
To real niggaz, who ain't got no
To all the killers and the hundred dollar
To real niggaz to niggaz

We leave 'em just for plottin' my squadron
Get no part of this, we robbin', position
On the mission to target, is you bitch
My brigade got the plan made

We rippin' thru they assholes with the blade
The illest executioners droppin' this with peace to the
It's symbolic to monogamous hollow
Rippin' thru vests for respect, nevertheless to impress
We in vain with some envious techs

My enemies get viciously up by my cavalry
That's shootin' for this life of equality
Fatality, victory, some war stories
Misery treachery, so now I kill you slowly, fuckin' phony

Receiver of many, I come with
A poison for they belly, hell is where I send the enemies
If you can stand the heat, in the flame
And get your fame put to shame you lame

Leavin' your rappers slain, truly insane
You leave this earth with my scars, sun, and stars
Is what you see when my seven mind spars

Yo, yo, yo, eagle at your cerebral
Keepin' you civilized the way
mug stay the same way the slug lay

Done it and seen it these blunted contacts
Stolen ax, buy new gats, hot gats, serial
Like fleas, eight million drop to your knees like church mast
Play fast, full mission from the

Dirty burners blazin' at night, we got the ave
Chrome, nickel-plated, forty four murder, dead
Police tracin' prints, stolen with tints
Bum bitches boostin' gear, sellin' for cents
Sharp make faces ugly, snatch a diamond, lovely
Drinkin' Valentine ghetto

To all the and the hundred dollar billers
To niggaz, who ain't got no feelings
To all the killers and the hundred billers
To real niggaz to niggaz

To all the killers and the hundred billers
To niggaz, who ain't got no feelings
To all the killers and the hundred billers
To real niggaz to niggaz