Luyện nghe bài hát Where Da Killaz Hang

I represent them killaz hang

(Lord Infamous)
The I'm chokin'
The laws'll get
The pussies are
The killas is
The pistol is
blood it be soakin'
The
The
The I'm locin'
We up in the
My in panic
They try to get
Got off the planet
They understand it
can't stand it
That's how I it
you goddamnit
My
Ready for
Blastery
you in plastic
Way my mind be
Got me itchin' have it
Niggas want to approach Lord
But I am loco I blow
Your head off your

(Project Pat)
Mister murderer
Niggas with charges
You mothafuckas
We gonna what you started
Yo is a nigga set
Bitch you ah have a gat
Smoke a
that trigga
Memphis Project Pat
I'm down like the Kamakaze souldier on a killin'
we get into it dog
You gonna have to me
Who I be
I'm hidin' in the bushes
us to the ground
Ghetto
Off blood you shall drown

(Koopsta Knicca)
Too dim not
Now the off the streets
real G's close to me
my (?)
People folks
to take me as a joke
But this pimp shit
Can't go I ti-zook all of you
Loadin' up my
Daily fuckin' wit my
Runnin' my visitations
Just the coo fool can ya me
to be my friend
When ya takin' a look
I guess on then
Big bizness
No on my book
Manne shit is hectic
So I'm up to god
Me and my charge booga
He's a rapper with bars
sells 17's where I dwell
Stale on my shelf
I'm as if I'm in hell
Yea soon I be
well if it's swell
Triple platinum the (?)
Deja Vu fuck when I
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 dwell well
For you playa hatin' ass
Manne you might as well burn in
When you smell the
>From blunts when I hit corners
you duck
Don't you
Cause it's only be
Murder murder on my
Leavin' in the pass
When you that fuckin' glass
Manne I I kill yo ass
Nigga pop the glock
In a pine box
you try to call the fuckin' cop
Cause a ain't gonna stop

(Project Pat)
Shootin', cappin', and chill
Lettin' you so calleds know the
Hollow yo ass gonna feel
yo dice bitch and you real
Fuckin' with the click, the crew, the
You gon'
G's swangin' out trees
you stankin' with the flies
Cries up out yo mouth
But they muffled by the
I pull the trigga back
You the enternal zone
killas
Always stayin' with them thangs
Pat
Memphis,
Where killaz hang