Luyện nghe bài hát Still Will Kill

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

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

Respect come from and fear
You can admire me if you can catch one in 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 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 and think of what'cha friends'll do

I drop a bag off, let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll half of your ass off
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the
The hollow tips rain I unleash the pain

Get the message the lions or get the message from the nine
Paint a wit' words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for
I let twenty-one off at the same time, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, don't even look at me
I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my
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 around
If niggas get to fuckin'

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

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

And if you to fuck around then reroute that
Youll catch me ridin' around on these streets
Without a metal pieces under my feet
Fully weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's

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

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

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