Luyện nghe bài hát Still Will Kill

Oh, even look at me wrong
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If niggas get to around
If niggas get to around

Respect come from admiration and
You can me if you can catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the right on my lap
So if a get out of line, a nigga get clapped

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for mentally
why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now, nigga, be the end of you
Forget ya and think of what'cha friends'll do

I drop a bag off, let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll tear of your ass off
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the
The hollow tips rain I unleash the pain

Get the message from the lions or get the from the nine
Paint a picture words, you can see when I shine
Put my on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine
I let shots off at the same time, yeah

Oh, don't even at me wrong
When I come through the
Ain't nothin' changed, holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will

And I don't want, nigga, but I
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If niggas get to around

Where I'm from death is in the air homie
love me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin' through the hood wearin'
Hit the motherfuckers get left on

Niggas know, if not, they better my background
Try and me, I fill ya back wit' mac rounds
Ask 'Preme nigga, 50 back down
I keep it funky like fiends in a crack

the line, boy, I'mma air your ass out
Screw ya face at me, I know what that's 'bout
Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done up
And if you are, fuck you 'cause I change up

The O.G.'s wanna talk but I know these niggas
And I ain't did no business wit' em, I don't owe these
A minute of my time, I get it I grind
All across the globe like the world's mine,

Oh, even look at me wrong
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If niggas get to fuckin'

Now tell me have you looked up at an instance
And seen a mac aimin' at'cha head,
Before you know what is flashin' and reminiscin

Your is drippin' and full of lead, mayne
I done there, I done cocked that
It ain't never a question, I'm 'bout that
Don't go there, you can that

And if you plan to fuck around then reroute
Youll never catch me ridin' around on streets
Without a couple metal pieces my feet
Fully weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's

Stashed up the carpet like a can of Seabreeze
50 make me ride on these niggas
I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas
50 don't make me ride on niggas
'Cause I'll be long gone the Ripper

So don't even at me wrong
When I through the hood
Ain't changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I will kill

And I want, nigga, but I will
If I got to
If get to fuckin' around
If niggas get to fuckin'