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 is scopin'
The is smokin'
This it be soakin'
The
The
The I'm locin'
We up in the
My in panic
They try to get
Got off the planet
don't understand it
Soldiers stand it
That's how I it
Fuck you
My
for static
Blastery
you in plastic
Way my mind be
Got me itchin' gotta it
want to approach Lord Infamous
But I am loco I will
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 best ah a gat
Smoke a
With that
Memphis nigga Pat
I'm down like the Kamakaze on a killin' spree
we get into it dog
You gonna have to me
Who I be
I'm hidin' in the bushes
Push us to the
clown
Off your blood you shall

(Koopsta Knicca)
Too dim not
Now the off the streets
Only real G's to me
my (?)
People sayin'
to take me as a joke
But pimp shit bitch
Can't go I ti-zook all of you
Loadin' up my
fuckin' wit my patience
Runnin' my visitations
Just the coo fool can ya me
to be my friend
When ya a second look
I it's on then
Big bitch
No money on my
this shit is hectic
So I'm up to god
Me and my charge booga
He's a down with bars
Party 17's where I dwell
Stale on my shelf
I'm as if I'm in hell
Yea I be bailed
Pale well if it's
Triple platinum the (?)
Deja Vu fuck when I
Oh me this a binitch
excuse me for my frenech
But you writin' all lyrics
If ya me then ya feel me

(Crunchy Black)
In the where I dwell
And I real well
For you playa ass bitches
Manne you might as burn in hell
When you smell the
>From them when I hit corners
you duck
Don't you
it's only gonna be
Murder murder on my
Leavin' in the pass
When you drop that fuckin'
I bet'cha I kill yo ass
Nigga pop the glock
In a pine box
Don't you try to the fuckin' cop
Cause a nigga ain't stop

(Project Pat)
Shootin', cappin', jack and
Lettin' you so know the deal
Hollow tips yo ass feel
Roll yo dice bitch and you
Fuckin' the click, the crew, the clan
You gon'
G's swangin' out trees
you stankin' with the flies
Cries comin' up out yo
But they muffled by the
When I pull the back
You enter the zone
Southside
Always stayin' strapped with thangs
Pat
Memphis,
Where them killaz