Luyện nghe bài hát Where Da Killaz Hang

I represent where them hang

(Lord Infamous)
The ganja I'm
The laws'll get
The are open
The killas is
The pistol is
blood it be soakin'
The
The
The I'm locin'
We up in the
My victim in
They try to get
Got blowed off the
don't understand it
Soldiers stand it
how I planned it
Fuck you
My
for static
Blastery
Have you in
Way my mind be
Got me itchin' have it
Niggas want to approach Lord
But I am I will blow
Your head off your

(Project Pat)
Mister murderer
Niggas with some
You fake
We gonna finish what you
Yo heart is a set
Bitch you best ah a gat
Smoke a
With that
Memphis nigga Pat
I'm down like the souldier on a killin' spree
we get into it dog
You have to murder me
Who I be
I'm in the bushes layin'
us to the ground
Ghetto
Off your blood you drown

(Koopsta Knicca)
Too dim not
Now the koopstas off the
real G's close to me
my (?)
People folks
to take me as a joke
But this pimp bitch
go I ti-zook all of you hoes
Loadin' up my
fuckin' wit my patience
Runnin' from my
the coo fool can ya face me
Claim to be my
When ya takin' a second
I guess on then
Big bizness
No money on my
Manne this is hectic
So I'm up to god
Me and my charge partna
He's a rapper with bars
Party 17's where I dwell
pastrys on my shelf
I'm as if I'm in hell
Yea soon I be
Pale if it's swell
Triple platinum the (?)
Deja Vu when I left
Oh me this a binitch
Please me for my frenech
But you all these lyrics
If ya hear me ya feel me

(Crunchy Black)
In the hood where I
And I real well
For you playa hatin' ass
Manne you might as burn in hell
When you smell the
>From blunts when I hit corners
Don't you
you dodge
Cause it's gonna be
Murder murder on my
Leavin' blank in the
When you drop that fuckin'
I bet'cha I kill yo ass
Nigga pop with the
In a pine box
Don't you try to call the cop
Cause a ain't gonna stop

(Project Pat)
Shootin', cappin', jack and
you so calleds know the deal
Hollow tips yo ass feel
yo dice bitch and you real
Fuckin' the click, the crew, the clan
You recognize
G's out they trees
Have you stankin' the flies
Cries up out yo mouth
But muffled by the tone
When I pull the back
You the enternal zone
Southside
Always stayin' strapped with them
Pat
Memphis,
them killaz hang