Luyện nghe bài hát Killas

Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't of shit
Now let me tell you mutha who you fuckin with
You with the killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin niggas
You fuckin with some
You with the mutha fukin realist niggas

Jon:]
I wish a mutha would say something
Fuck around and get your ass whooped
I feel like startin some shit,
and I might just snap the piss, out a pussy ass like you, nigga fuck ya
a 45 cross the head gun butt ya (Yeah!)
Ya'll pussy-ass niggas hard, stomp that ass out like a million man march
Sawed off gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
to dump
Blow a mutha bye bye
Point blank range, yeah gon' die
why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
Strap on my vest, put on my hat. Mutha outta line
laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act

Hey! 3 mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha
3 hard fucka
They scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you With
You fuckin with some
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist
You fuckin with some
You fuckin with the fuckin realist niggas

Game:]
It's 3, The way
Lambo, No passengers
Black Ski mask, Saw Massacre
Kill with the Ak-four 7
(Blacka) Yellow Tape the
clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black five
Call it revenge
I'm a mutha fuckin
Lil Jon be
Every nigga in Atlanta
I'm psycho insane about my cash, should re-open alcatraz
And sentance with a life rehabillitaion
Fuck Schwarzenegger
my statment
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, Righ after you catch Osama, Mr. Waso
Please let oprah know I won't ever stop sayin bitch and hoe

Hey! 3 hard fuckas
3 hard fuckas
3 hard mutha
They ain't of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you with
You with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist
You Fuckin with some you fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas

[Ice
dirty boobie lick tryina hip-hop, but it don't stop, like L.A grid Lock
If you get popped, your will stop
bags, for all these fags, I don't wanna hear that shit
Hu Heff's a prince, magic a pimp
I the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are words
Scarred to be by geeks and nerds,
Mad cause I flip these and pull that phantom away from the curb
I think they of the hood fellas, hot dogs make alota relish
a world without
Hip-hop, Lord used to believe these bitch

Hey! 3 hard mutha
3 hard fuckas
3 hard fucka
ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin
You fuckin some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist
You fuckin some killas
You with the mutha fuckin realist niggas