Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Second Assassins

[Intro: Kay
(what's up Slay?)
I need you to a hit for me (talk to me)
Four (who?)
Rhymes, Layzie Bone (who else?)
Twista, (I got ya)
There go, take the shot!
the shot! DAMN!

[Busta
When I come and I hop and I and I rhyme
And I dumb and I drop and I spit and I
Ay-ay-ay nigga what you really do?
You ain't knowin I'm comin to take what's mine
Every time I to hit'cha
With a bit of killa
Better that you can never-never
See me nigga
I'm at the TOP
I will never
a nigga POP
See the way I run it, and leave a bitter
Y'all know when I do my thing and I
with a bomb and a BING!
Everybody that when it comes to the shit I gotta spit
Motherfucker crown me KING!
With a passion and a lot of
See the way ya 'em, HOW YOU DO IT!
Then wanna ask him
How a smash 'em
See the way ya have 'em, 'EM TO IT!
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-HEY!
Now you gotta know what a do all day
Count bread make a nigga wanna bounce when I drop heat in these streets, okay?
You shitty with a get'cha
And I hope a lot of niggas live a clinic
It really matter who you wanna ask about me
I be the fiercest with it
While I'm givin you the chapter
a lot of laughter
See the way I
Everybody probably tellin you the same you don't really wanna come after!
Now I suggest you whenever you hear that the beat up in the buildin
me, this is not the place for you to bring yo' children

[Layzie
The B-O-N-E we got plenty of
From Cleveland, Ohio we rollin on
They told me this was only for pros
So Layzie gon' get in M.V.P. I
slammin them Cadillac do's
My story they caught has never told
Sit while I'm tellin this thuggish we blaze,
Forever I'm young never get old
Poppin a bottle of when I rolls,
the aroma, just follow your nose
We thug on the from night 'til the sun up
You run up get up, I'll let it explode
Blow only where roll, so
Homie we around and we crash collide
Whoever don't be foes, oh
O.G. status, still got money up the mattress
Nigga come get it stick like cactus,
Money so those niggas need ladders
Try to close but they never could match us
So us, we the masters
already know how we do it on the clearly
Never compare we on stretchers
Willin to bet ya, when I twist and
Nigga come through Twist and Bust
Nigga famous they know how to aim it
spittin my languange, "Adrenaline Rush"
Feminine that been on a rush
Back to the dust we the clutch
Just slipped to spit some real thug shit!

Now I be the coldest on the island, or on the peninsula
Hit them the venom and then I'mma
Disintegrate 'em or 'em, fuck 'em cause I hate 'em,
I'm hot if you not check the
Mayday one Kay Slay, drop the bomb on 'em they put me on the track and I'mma
'em who was out when I make 'em go and commit suicide dressed like a Phantom or
Do and I'm to get dinner
I'm about to the do'
I'm dope with the flow
Never how flow was the 'dro
I'mma eat a bitch up and I for some mo'
So is the poem, I'm never no ho
You can go the portfolio
Kay 'em just knocked the fuck out you and then I'mma stick 'em, you know we can go
I'm so go get your coat
be the season for niggas that's sneezin and snoozin
And if you keep me you gon' be catchin a beatin and bruisin - what's up?
Look at the mojo and look at the swag, and at all the vernacular
Things I be doin cause I'mma stay so they be callin me Dracula
Oops I mean Blackula I'm attackin ya
up on 'em up in the new Acura
Or new Panamera or new Superleggera with the Grigio seats
I see when you niggas be hatin, so the next when you see me don't speak
Now you know not to me no beat
Cause I'mma it
And murder That'll wanna get it
When they get up in it cause I be the realest
I'm a menace all the way up to the
Make an enemy
When I get up in the battle even if it be up on the block
2010 hip-hop, the shit don't

Bone]
Just through to spit some real thug shit!

can it be?
Rappers and thuggin on
None of 'em it street
Look at them calves, all of them wanna be
of 'em ready for beef
What me?
Been the pain
Sorted the lames, keep it the
Skillful syllables
My rhymin technique is impeccable
Anybody ever run up
Will get up in a hurry
Got a
hunt 'em for the come up
With a bang you run from the one until you permanently feel it
I will it, idiots gettin it
"The Originator," gotta keep it
Keep the fader for the
Nigga real for
The all-time thriller, rockin the death of it definite
On it and cheffin it (ooh!)
Takin over the
of with your girl
Motherfucker the nigga Hugh Heff'in it
Doin you never did at double time, triple shot president
nobody better in the residence
Through the crops, it stop
Over the top, the soul makin it pop
Got a old banger make you do the wop
Got a Louisville slugger make you
Ever gotta keep it way ahead of you
at my niggas in the clink doin federal
No trip, no
I the lick now I'm up like anti-gravity
Spit words from the brain charity
If was a broad she'd marry me
Gotta keep it gutter, gotta get the bread, get the butter
Make it hot, you can toast word to

[Layzie
Just through to spit some real thug shit!