Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't A Killer

The realities of life is takin' toll
For even Christ forsake my soul
Please me the price to pay to make it home
control, I'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow
J O's, they lust my flows, but
I don't trust a soul, I I need to
evil streets will meet you
Halfway than eat you,
Tryin' to survive illegal, I leave you
Bounce you on the cross, rip you like a
Sacrife life to a higher force
Than I stomp your corpse, it's the Bronx of
Recognize the acsent, one of the last livin' still in
assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech
Smashin' any chest, passin' any
Manson in the flesh, any last requests
Before ya meet your maker, so would your wake up
Shakin' up a storm, Anita Baker
I'll take ya straight to hell and fill your with maden
your fate in Satan's firey lake
Than I the gate, make no mistake
The Shit Is as Real as Joe, we the killers code
One becomes the you, tell me, do you go?
Nowhere to run, or find you
In silence you scream and if you kill me
I'll still be in your dreams

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 that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're from where's your gat

You a grave mistake, shouldn't of come here
You changed your fate, your brains will a debut on the table
When I raise the stakes, the pain is
But only for a second, is starts your lesson
Is your restin'
The Armaggedon set in, him with so much stress (B.S.)
him with no regrets (yes)
Welcome to son, the threshold of death
the serpent, I blaze the person
You get laced for
Jakes don't trace the work
So close the curtain, I'm hurtin', severely
Really tryin' to the pain
There's nothing satisfying
when you cryin' screamin' my name
It's not a game, it's Rain
and blood stains, Big Puns my thugs name
Bustin' my gun, my love thang
Slit the jug vein, snatch your apple
Madden tackle 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, slangin' brujeria
I'm worse than you ever been through
Sick in the head and mental, essentially to be so ?
When you awaken, your manhood will be
like you Satan, when I'm the rhymin' abomination

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

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

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

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

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