Luyện nghe bài hát Still Will Kill

Oh, even look at me wrong
I come 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 right on my lap
So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm for this 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 a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of 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 or get the message from the nine
Paint a picture wit' words, you can see I shine
Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time,

Oh, don't even at me wrong
When I through the hood
nothin' changed, still holla 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

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

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

Cross the line, boy, I'mma air ass out
ya face at me, I wan' 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 talk but I don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no wit' em, I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time, I get it I grind
All across the like the world's mine, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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