Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't A Killer

The harsh realities of life is takin'
For even Jesus Christ forsake my
Please tell me the price to pay to it home
control, I'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow
J O's, they my flows, but A-yo
I don't trust a soul, I know I to
These evil will meet you
Halfway than eat you,
Tryin' to survive illegal, I you lost
you on the cross, rip you like a horse
Sacrife your to a higher force
Than I your corpse, it's the Bronx of course
Recognize the acsent, one of the last livin' still in
assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech
Smashin' any chest, any test
Charles Manson in the flesh, any last
Before ya meet your maker, so would reaper wake up
Shakin' up a storm, like Baker
take ya straight to hell and fill your heart with maden
Incarnate your fate in Satan's firey
Than I the gate, make no mistake
The Shit Is as Real as Joe, we the killers code
One the you, tell me, where do you go?
Nowhere to run, hide or you
In silence you scream and if you kill me
still be in your fuckin' dreams

You a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're from where's your gat

You made a mistake, shouldn't of come here
You your fate, your brains will make a debut on the table
When I the stakes, the pain is great
But only for a second, is starts your lesson
Is your restin'
The Armaggedon set in, left him with so stress (B.S.)
him with no regrets (yes)
Welcome to son, the threshold of death
Face the serpent, I blaze the
You get for certain
Even don't trace the work
So the curtain, I'm hurtin', head severely
tryin' to bring the pain
There's nothing more
Then when you cryin' screamin' my
not a game, it's Purple Rain
Floods and blood stains, Big Puns my thugs
Bustin' my gun, that's my love
Slit the jug vein, snatch your Atam's
John Madden your corpse
Then hoist it on the cross at the Taben
have to hurt, I'll work your body till it burst
The curse of Viva, brujeria first
I'm worse than anything you been through
Sick in the head and mental, meant to be so ?
When you awaken, manhood will be taken
like you Satan, when I'm the rhymin' abomination

You ain't a killer, you learnin' how to walk
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry
Mark you for death, even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It where you're from it's where's your gat

You a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
From New York to all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're it's where's your gat

It's hard to analize, which is spies
Be people, we recognized who lies
It's all in the chico
We read 'em and see 'em for they are
Thieves in undercover cars, takin' my like I'm a fuckin' star
I'm up to par, my is in a smash
a million in the stash
Passport the gas, first name and last
Ask anybody if my men are
Give me the mini shottie, I body a nigga for a penny
I'm obligated to anything, if it's related
If it shine I'll take it, sill in my prime and I made it
I hate the fact I'm the last addition
stash magician, could of went to college and been a mathematician
Bad decisions kept me out the
Now I'm out for cream, doin' things to fiends
I doubt you'll ever dream, my the meanest thing you ever seen
by the heavens King, down to the devls mesimean
I scream so loud, I'm proud to be alive
heads died by 25, or catch a quick 3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is of surprises
It's not crews the livest, when the survivors who's the wisest

You ain't a killer, you learnin' how to walk
From New York to all the real niggas carry chalk
you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't you're from it's where's your gat

You ain't a killer, you learnin' how to walk
From New York to all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It where you're from it's where's your gat