Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Second Assassins

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

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

[Layzie
The we got plenty of flows;
Cleveland, Ohio we rollin on vogues
They told me this record was for pros
So Layzie gon' get in M.V.P. I
Foes them Cadillac do's
My story they caught has never been
Sit back I'm tellin this thuggish we blaze,
Forever I'm young and'll get old
Poppin a bottle of Rosé I rolls,
Smell the aroma, just follow your
We on the corner from night 'til the sun up
You run up get done up, I'll let it
Blow where gangstas roll, so
Homie we smash around and we crash
Whoever wanna be foes, oh
O.G. status, still got up under the mattress
Nigga come get it I'll stick cactus,
Money so tall those niggas need
Try to come close but never could match us
So catch us, we the
already know how we do it on the clearly
Never compare we livin' on
to bet ya, when I twist and bust
Nigga come through with and Bust
been famous they know how to aim it
They my languange, "Adrenaline Rush"
Feminine niggas that on a rush
Back to the we winnin the clutch
Just through to spit some real thug shit!

Now I be the coldest on the island, country or on the
Hit with the venom and then I'mma
'em or fade 'em, fuck 'em cause I hate 'em,
I'm hot if you not the temperature
Mayday one Kay Slay, the bomb on 'em when they put me on the track and I'mma
Show 'em who was out when I make 'em go and commit suicide dressed like a or
Do and I'm to get dinner
I'm about to the do'
I'm dope with the flow
Never know how flow was the
eat a bitch up and I hope for some mo'
So long is the poem, I'm no ho
You can go the portfolio
Kay Slay 'em just 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 testin me you be catchin a beatin and bruisin - what's up?
Look at the mojo and look at the swag, and look at all the
Things I be doin cause stay infamous so they be callin me Dracula
Oops I mean Blackula when I'm ya
up on 'em up in the new Acura
Or new or new Superleggera with the Pinot Grigio seats
I see when you niggas be hatin, so the next when you see me don't speak
Now you not to send me no beat
Cause I'mma it
And anybody That'll wanna get it
When they get up in it cause I be the realest
I'm a all the way up to the finish
Make an diminish
When I get up in the battle if it gotta be up on the block
hip-hop, the shit don't stop

[Layzie
Just slipped through to some real thug shit!

can it be?
Rappers and on beats
of 'em keepin it street
Look at them calves, all of them wanna be
of 'em ready for beef
What me?
through the pain
Sorted the lames, it the same
syllables kill
My rhymin technique is still
Anybody wanna run up
Will get done up in a
Got a
I'mma 'em for the come up
a bang you better run from the one until you permanently feel it
I will live it, idiots it
"The Originator," gotta keep it
the fader for the haters
Nigga real for
The all-time thriller, ready rockin the death of it
On it and cheffin it (ooh!)
Takin over the
of with your girl
Motherfucker recognize the Hugh Heff'in it
what you never did at double time, triple shot president
Ain't better in the residence
Through the crops, it ain't
Over the top, bringin the makin it pop
Got a old school make you do the wop
Got a Louisville slugger you diddy-bop
Ever incredible keep it way ahead of you
Screamin at my niggas in the clink federal
No trip, no
I call the lick now I'm up anti-gravity
Spit words the brain like charity
If hip-hop was a broad marry me
Gotta keep it gutter, gotta get the bread, gotta get the
Make it hot, you can toast to mother

[Layzie
Just slipped through to some real thug shit!