Luyện nghe bài hát Still Will Kill

Oh, don't look at me wrong
When I through the hood
Ain't changed, still 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 niggas get to fuckin'
If niggas get to fuckin'

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

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

I a bag off, then 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 tips rain when I unleash the pain

Get the message from the lions or get the message 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 twenty-one off at the same time, yeah

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

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

I'm from death is always in the air homie
Nanna me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin' through the hood Teflon
Hit the corners get left on

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

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

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

Oh, don't even at me wrong
When I come through the
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 niggas get to fuckin'
If niggas get to around

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

body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne
I done been there, I cocked that
It ain't been a question, I'm 'bout that
Don't go there, you can cock

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

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

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

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