Luyện nghe bài hát Killa

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

I might long it or fly fox it
Might seat it or skybox it
What's in my Don't worry, I got it
Araab, hit 'em a sky rocket
You a love cuffer, me and my blood
Cook the beef like Fuddruckers, sucker
What I think of I ain't no judge, fucker
What I with? Nothin' but drugs, brother
ya girl, kill ya pops, take ya mother
Stab ya aunt, hit ya sis, duct tape ya
First drawer is all suede, colors
Make 'em cover
Me? I teach laundering, Coke, bond with me
Only you meet girls on E-Harmony
The block, I treat the pharmacy
the back of Delanor to the Armory
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, if these walls could speak, they'd me, "Let's go"
Like Wall Street, Billy First, Meeko and
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe mode
They put my name in the black book 'cause petro
retro's, yeah, them 60 plus
And expo, necks broke just to look at us
Ridiculous delivery, the boss
She fell in love with my kick game like paw
Half the shit you spit plain, you nice
Half the brick is cooked 'caine, that's white
Automar bright, all the haters it
Feel like a in the Schwarzenegger collection
I'm just fuckin' them, I don't care who she slept
Shorty good for the throat like chloraseptic
These hot combs, your boy the next pick
I straighten it out, get blown when the Tech spit
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, I was always a smart ass, BMs out of Park Ave
Hand the rock to 'em off the like a bounce pass
Coke ash, so was my heart when the pound
You fuck up some paper, just make sure gutter mouth stash
No OutKast, me low in the Big Boi
Border her ass, 'throw some D's on her like Boy
high class, Crown Vic's be our 6-4
Shit is like Crenshaw, way to be Blood and calls
He ain't lying, get thrown the 6th floor
Blown the 4-5, my dick in ya bitch jaw
All them diamonds, what my wrist for
Any problems? That's the clique for
Fuck a big tour, I on the sick shore
are like lotto, doggy, I pick 4
Word homie, they
Macy's, Neiman's, Bloomy's, know me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we