Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Me

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

(CHORUS X2)
These KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
you gona see me in tha streets some drama what finna be
talk all that shit you wanna talk let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat 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 swearin 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 CLACK BANG BANG BANG
You need to be panties cuz you packin pussy,
you better not push me, when Macboney the result is
you're be bloody, scabbed up and pussing.
Your talk is cheap I let my actions louder than your
words, first I bite, then I bark, keep your cool I
your nerves.
What you about the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You dunno about the I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to the clip (no), sink your ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be careful cuz you
heavy on dangerous grounds, I got wind wit a full
twelve rounds keep talkin down and you'll get down.
I play the radio and disrespect and attempt to
rearrange your thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest 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
talk all shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard we show you what dat murda bout

(Macboney)
I'm hotter than straight up from the city
Wit somebody's mamma, how dey gonna kill me
when I'm ready for da i ain't got nothin to loose
Imma blast all partners den dey ass gon den mash round the corner tryna crash my show, put a tag on ya toe.
Ya'll ain't killas, ya'll just assholes another hoe
nigga talkin like a hoe, this fag gotta go.
Let my trap niggas run up, knock him to da
let me him with tha ring, get the gators in his throat
Should I let him live? If I ask, hell no.
Hangin hard up his that's for dem to consume.
I don't take no stuff, unless yo girl wit her legs
straight up I bust verse you were [unknown..] spittin
booze out yo car, you a fool by the luck, cuz you
what you and you loose, time-up, put yo brains on
dust cuz you layin on the dust, you were bad but
that rife hangin up come fight like a man but yo ass
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, that was in the day.
Now we got more banana clips ready for the dumpin, the streets so nobody sayin nothin, AKs so cunnin,
never see me comin, just a of people runnin. Ya'll
niggas don't it!

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