Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Minute Murder

[Twista
Uh, Uh, already know what it is
Niggaz talkin Twista this Twista that
all I is Twista rap I spit 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 like them niggas in the south
if a talkin shit I'm quick to hit em in the mouth
Them lyrics that's the shit I be equipped to em out
and Imma make a nigga sick I got venom in the mouth
and synonyms are spinnin him out of his route
and I got bricks of money bitch and I can't fit em in the
Kill em with the ride paints hard the deep dish
em wit syllables quick wit 8 bars in a sequence
I am the bidness I gotta charge you to this
Niggaz can't see me I'm ray or a eclipse
Stevie in the blackout see me with the out
Twista gon get money a GD in a crack house
When it to flows Imma spit em like they cold
When it to niggaz heads Imma split it like a pole
Take away they swag and on they cocky style
cuz my lyrics be too quick call me Twista Pacquiao
come solo wit my k-olo when you see my logo come my photo when I'm on promo
Niggas wanna get me they better a new regimen
shit too sick B better go get you medicine
Not bringin up Twista I'm makin the relevant
balls bigger than mine betta go get 2
I be grimy but you and yo click too elegant
beat yo up til yo jaw tissue look like a pelican
I be steady whoopin yo ass fo the hell of it
can't nobody fuck wit me the is celibate
I kick a hot flow, get it Harpo
when I rhyme teeth shine like 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 Bentley as long as you 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 I'm like throw ya hands up' cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be rappin about the streets and makin a pot
but it's time to do something so the shorties get popped
Meanwhile back to the lab I got the eagle
come on yo tip and kill a lot of people
Throw up on a priest let him know I ain't no
either dat I go the fuck I want I'm up in heaven 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 dick see my niggaz and I say like a sergeant
Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I wouldn't have yo up in my apartment
So I be passin out fuck you flyers da and heaters and then fuck liars
If yo' shit ain't one been one the swine flu h1n1 virus
Am I like Jason no I'm like Michael Myers
I am the shit I to wear diapers
When I spit it sometimes I'm all to
blame it on the Don Julio and killer
Twista got more swag a rich sissy
but don't get prissy muthafuckas can get
Imma balla and a boss and yes I'm finna get
takin flames to the like I'm Nicolas Cage
I ghost ride the I'm finna get laid
any niggaz dat try to get me is get sprayed
One day it's possible dat I'm finna get
but for now I be getting I'm finna get paid muthafucka
Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka