Luyện nghe bài hát One Shot One Kill

(Verse 1: Dogg)
Guess who's back, it ain't a question
They know the name the presence of a livin' legend
Fuck what you heard murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some niggas blinded, couldn't see, so look for me to and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain't no
(?) unless you payin' homage, remain the
Niggas can't stop us, just being honest
And makin' hits, I never had problems in that department
get me started, don't compare me to the newest, nigga
For everyone of you, a hundred more and I watch them comin' home
My track ain't coincidental
And these verses is like consistently killin' all with instrumentals
Tell me, fu*kwhat ya'll do without me?!
yourself or even think of something crazy 'bout me
I'm like I leave fuckin' champ, now watch me rope a dope
watch him choke, cause everythin' I drop is dope
Now watch 'em all go up in

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came here to raise hell, I lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I hidin'
You on't shoot one if you ain't ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got for hire
Cause you don't it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fu*kup, over so I try
Now weak shit will never slide, I despise
You are now not in the of nice guys

(Verse 2: Jon Connor)
Look, what the fuck, I was chillin' in the cut
And no beginners, only run amok, you runners up
You funny fu*klike twenty bucks, I know your slut let me fuck
I told my city "Hold me down", now how high they hold me up
I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my till I was old enough to cuss
Was kissin' bitches after lunch, now that's a rush
Still in highschool, I was fuckin' niggas bitches on the
So no questions, it's no in a muthafuckin' must
It's the peoples rapper, I no rapper
I'm the on the mornin' after
You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you a wack distraction
I can't relax cause I feel the smashin', Tony Braxton
Where your at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was
Had no hope, so I wrote, that's how I
I went with no results
New approach, truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang,
So they better troops because...

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I here to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't
You on't shoot one if you ain't ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got for hire
Cause you want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fu*kup, guns so I try
I had weak shit, we'll slide, I despise
You are now not in the of nice guys

(Outro: Jon Connor)
It's murder, baby
I'm tryna hurt 'em,
I you heard me, baby
like I'm goin' crazy
It's murder, baby
Run, run, run, the almost got me
Another tear drop, fuckin' body
Uh, uh, uh, fuckin' body
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body,