Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Minute Murder

[Twista
Uh, Uh, Ya'll already know it is
Niggaz talkin bout this Twista that
all I know is Twista rap I nigga, fuck ya'll, check it out

[Twista
Twis' got skill Yes I
I could ride on ass like Buffalo Bill
I be winnin in the game like them niggas in the
if a nigga talkin I'm quick to hit em in the mouth
Them lyrics that's the I be equipped to spit em out
and Imma make a nigga cause I got venom in the mouth
and synonyms are spinnin him out of his route
and I got bricks of money bitch and I fit em in the couch
em with the ride paints hard with the deep dish
Kill em wit syllables quick wit 8 in a sequence
I am the bidness I gotta charge you to this
can't see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse
Stevie in the blackout see me the Mack out
Twista gon get like a GD in a crack house
When it to flows Imma spit em like they cold
When it come to heads Imma split it like a pole
away they swag and shit on they cocky style
cuz my lyrics be too quick call me Twista Pacquiao
come solo wit my k-olo you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo
Niggas wanna get me they better a new regimen
shit too sick B somebody go get you medicine
Not up Twista I'm makin the issue relevant
balls bigger than betta go get 2 elephants
I be getting grimy but you and yo click too
beat yo face up til yo jaw tissue look like a
I be steady whoopin yo ass just fo the of it
can't fuck wit me the planet is celibate
I kick a hot flow, get it Harpo
brief when I rhyme teeth shine a car show
Wit a thick bitch, go head out my cargo
you one gon be wit me wherever my car go
Where yo baby at where yo white
at ill let u borrow the as long as you bring it back
Here, a couple stacks, you ain't pay me back
me and yo kick it and he know where the ladies at
Whether we comin and and murderin cause I beat down the block
or because I'm like throw ya up' cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be rappin about the streets and a quick pot
but it's to do something so the shorties don't get popped
Meanwhile to the lab I got the desert eagle
come on yo muthafuckin tip and kill a lot of
Throw up on a let him know I ain't no reverend
either dat I go where the fuck I want I'm up in evil
U ain't gotta tell me I know I spit sick
e-mail, anthrax, kick arsenic
G-up and throw it up I'm car sick
cut raw dope deez cut garbage
Lethargic give a bitch hard dick see my niggaz and I say salute a sergeant
Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I have yo bitch up in my apartment
So I be passin out fuck you flyers da fakers and heaters and fuck liars
If yo' ain't one been one minded the swine flu h1n1 virus
Am I like no I'm more like Michael Myers
I am the shit I need to wear
I spit it sometimes I'm all to philosophical
blame it on the Don and killer tropical
Twista got swag than a rich sissy
but don't get muthafuckas can get grilly
Imma and a boss and yes I'm finna get paid
takin to the head like I'm Nicolas Cage
I ride the whip I'm finna get laid
any niggaz dat try to get me is get sprayed
One day possible dat I'm finna get saved
but for now I be getting money I'm finna get paid
Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka