Luyện nghe bài hát Where Da Killaz Hang

I represent where killaz hang

(Lord Infamous)
The ganja I'm
The laws'll get
The are open
The killas is
The is smokin'
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
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
head off your shoulders

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

(Koopsta Knicca)
Too dim not
Now the koopstas off the
real G's close to me
my (?)
People sayin'
Tryin' to take me as a
But pimp shit bitch
Can't go I all of you hoes
up my mind
Daily fuckin' wit my
Runnin' from my
Just the coo can ya face me
Claim to be my
When ya a second look
I guess on then
Big bitch
No on my book
Manne shit is hectic
So I'm up to god
Me and my charge partna
He's a rapper with bars
sells 17's where I dwell
Stale pastrys on my
I'm fellin' as if I'm in
Yea I be bailed
Pale if it's swell
Triple with the (?)
Vu fuck when I left
Oh me this a binitch
Please excuse me for my
But you writin' all lyrics
If ya hear me ya feel me

(Crunchy Black)
In the hood I dwell
And I dwell well
For you playa ass bitches
Manne you as well burn in hell
When you the aroma
>From them when I hit corners
Don't you
Don't you
Cause it's only be
Murder on my mind
blank in the pass
When you that fuckin' glass
Manne I bet'cha I yo ass
Nigga pop the glock
In a fuckin' box
you try to call the fuckin' cop
Cause a nigga gonna stop

(Project Pat)
Shootin', cappin', and chill
Lettin' you so know the deal
tips yo ass gonna feel
Roll yo dice bitch and you
Fuckin' with the click, the crew, the
You recognize
G's out they trees
Have you stankin' with the
Cries comin' up out yo
But they muffled by the
When I pull the back
You enter the enternal
killas
Always stayin' with them thangs
Pat
Memphis,
Where them hang