Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Me

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

(CHORUS X2)
These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you see me in tha streets some drama what it's finna be
talk all shit you wanna talk 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 they hard but you dont 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 panties cuz you pussy,
you better not push me, when unload the result is
you're be bloody, scabbed up and pussing.
Your talk is cheap I let my actions speak louder than
words, first I bite, then I bark, keep your before I
your nerves.
What you about the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You dunno the hood I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to unload the clip (no), sink your ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be cuz you
stompin heavy on dangerous grounds, I got wit a full
rounds keep talkin down and you'll get stomped down.
I don't play the radio and and attempt to
rearrange thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest that you change your thoughts.

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

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

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