Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Minute Murder

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

rhyming:]
Twis' got skill Yes I
I could ride on ass like Buffalo Bill
I be winnin in the game like them in the south
if a nigga talkin shit I'm quick to hit em in the
Them lyrics that's the I be equipped to spit em out
and Imma make a sick cause I got venom in the mouth
Antonyms and synonyms are spinnin him out of his
and I got bricks of money bitch and I fit em in the couch
Kill em with the ride paints hard the deep dish
Kill em wit syllables quick wit 8 in a sequence
I am the I gotta charge you to peep this
Niggaz can't see me I'm ray or a eclipse
Stevie in the blackout see me with the out
Twista gon get like a GD in a crack house
When it come to flows Imma spit em like they
When it come to niggaz heads Imma split it a pole
Take away they swag and shit on they cocky
cuz my be too quick they call me Twista Pacquiao
come wit my k-olo when you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo
wanna get me they better pick a new regimen
shit too sick B somebody go get you medicine
Not bringin up Twista I'm makin the relevant
bigger than mine betta go get 2 elephants
I be getting grimy but you and yo click too
beat yo face up til yo jaw tissue like a pelican
I be steady yo ass just fo the hell of it
nobody fuck wit me the planet is celibate
I kick a hot flow, get it Harpo
brief I rhyme teeth shine like a car show
Wit a bitch, go head check out my cargo
you know one gon be wit me my car go
yo baby at where yo white Mercedes
at ill let u the Bentley as long as you bring it back
Here, a couple stacks, you ain't gotta pay me
me and yo boss kick it and he know the ladies at
Whether we comin and killin and murderin I beat down the block
or because I'm like throw ya up' cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be about the streets and makin a quick pot
but time to do something so the shorties don't get popped
Meanwhile back to the lab I got the eagle
come on yo muthafuckin tip and kill a lot of
Throw up on a priest let him know I no reverend
either dat I go where the fuck I want I'm up in evil
U ain't tell me I know I spit bars sick
e-mail, anthrax, flows arsenic
G-up genie and it up I'm car sick
cut raw dope nigga cut garbage
Lethargic give a bitch hard see my niggaz and I say salute like a sergeant
Can't lie I'm one of the coldest so I wouldn't have yo bitch up in my apartment
So I be passin out fuck you da fakers and heaters and then fuck liars
If yo' shit ain't one been one minded the swine flu virus
Am I like Jason no I'm more Michael Myers
I am the shit I need to diapers
When I it sometimes I'm all to philosophical
blame it on the Don Julio and killer
Twista got more swag than a rich
but don't get prissy muthafuckas can get
Imma and a boss and yes I'm finna get paid
takin flames to the like I'm Nicolas Cage
I ghost the whip I'm finna get laid
any niggaz dat try to get me is get sprayed
One day it's dat I'm finna get saved
but for now I be getting money I'm finna get paid
Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka