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 killers and the dollar billers
To real niggaz to real

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 like on the flight plane
Peace to thug niggaz on this shit we on
Get your heat on, guzzle down that le-mon

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

Shit's official, fuck five mics, it's five
Never you, penetrate your body tissue
you runnin' like runner, sweatin' like summer
Then unexpectedly guns ya from the Tididel Hummer
Beat ass like drama, fade 'em out like Donna Summa
Forever like Wu-Tang, my bang like accidents

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

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

Tap, drop a diamond, niggaz walk police wires
We on some six, stick-up figure impulse
The days are crime, son, take it as an insult

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

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

We rippin' thru they assholes the triple-edged blade
The illest executioners droppin' this with peace to the
symbolic to monogamous hollow tips
Rippin' thru they for respect, nevertheless to impress
We come in with some envious techs

My enemies get viciously torn up by my
That's constantly shootin' for this of equality
Fatality, supreme victory, some war
Misery bring treachery, so now I kill you slowly, fuckin'

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

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

Yo, yo, yo, desert eagle at your
Keepin' you the thug way
Your mug stay the way the slug lay

it and seen it thru these blunted contacts
Stolen ax, buy new gats, hot gats, serial
Like fleas, eight million MC's drop to your like church mast
fast, full mission from the stash

Dirty burners at night, we got the ave sewn
Chrome, nickel-plated, four murder, dead zone
tracin' prints, stolen cars with tints
Bum bitches boostin' gear, sellin' clothes for
Sharp make faces ugly, snatch a diamond, lovely
Valentine ghetto bubbly

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

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