Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Me

(TALKIN)
Paul Wall turn the in ya teeth down
you please turn the bling down in ya mouth
Nigga i left my in the car man could you please turn the bling down in ya mouth

(CHORUS X2)
niggas KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets some drama what finna be
talk all that shit you wanna imma let tha burna talk
We tha you heard about we show you what dat murda bout

(Verse 1)
(Paul Wall)
You can catch me squeezin GLOCKS pullin triggas and evadin tha cops you dont wanna see me squarading the blocks so i suggest you that you vacade this spot these boys be swearin they hard but you want it with the clique i claim you talkin loud but you aint sayin a thang man speak into the mic man CLICK CLACK BANG BANG BANG
You need to be wearin cuz you packin pussy,
you better not push me, when Macboney the result is
you're be bloody, scabbed up and pussing.
Your talk is I let my actions speak louder than your
words, first I bite, then I bark, keep your cool I
your nerves.
What you about the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You about the hood I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to unload the clip (no), sink ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be careful cuz you
stompin heavy on dangerous grounds, I got wit a full
twelve rounds talkin down and you'll get stomped down.
I don't the radio and disrespect and attempt to
rearrange your thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest you change your thoughts.

These niggas KILLIN ME that dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha some drama what it's finna be
talk all that shit you talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat bout

(Macboney)
I'm hotter than straight up from the city
Wit somebody's baby mamma, how dey gonna me
I'm ready for da drama? i ain't got nothin to loose
Imma blast all partners den dey ass gon wonder den mash round the tryna crash my show, put a tag on ya toe.
Ya'll ain't killas, just assholes with another hoe
nigga talkin like a hoe, this fag gotta go.
Let my trap run up, knock him to da floor
let me punch him with tha ring, get the gators in his
Should I let him live? If I gotta ask, no.
Hangin up his squad that's for dem to consume.
I don't take no stuff, unless yo girl wit her legs
straight up when I verse you were [unknown..] spittin
booze out yo car, you a fool by the luck, cuz you
what you and you loose, time-up, put yo brains on
dust cuz you layin on the dust, you were bad but
that rife hangin up come fight like a man but yo ass
tough, just a big fat chump. Nigga show em the part
dey be on wheels, come past for me, I'm waitin for
ya any day nigga, when ya Fuckin with TIP, ask him
how we it, that was back in the day.
Now we got more banana clips ready for the dumpin, respectin the streets so nobody nothin, AKs so cunnin,
never see me comin, just a of people runnin. Ya'll
niggas want it!

These niggas KILLIN ME swerin dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets some drama it's finna be
all that shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you dat murda bout