Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Second Assassins

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

[Busta
When I come and I hop and I skip and I
And I dumb and I and I spit and I shine
Ay-ay-ay nigga what you really do?
You ain't knowin that I'm to take what's mine
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
When a POP
See the way I run it, and a nigga bitter
Y'all know I do my thing and I bang
Bidi-boom a bomb and a BING!
Everybody know when it comes to the shit I gotta spit
Motherfucker better me KING!
a passion and a lot of action
See the way ya 'em, HOW YOU DO IT!
they 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 a nigga do all day
Count bread make a wanna bounce heads when I drop heat in these streets, okay?
You shitty a get'cha gimmick
And I a lot of niggas live near 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 listen whenever you hear the beat up in the buildin
Trust me, this is not the place for you to yo' children

[Layzie
The we got plenty of flows;
Cleveland, Ohio we rollin on vogues
They me this record was only for pros
So Layzie gon' get in M.V.P. I
Foes slammin them Cadillac
My story they caught has been told
Sit while I'm tellin this thuggish we blaze,
Forever I'm young never get old
a bottle of Rosé when I rolls,
Smell the aroma, just follow your
We thug on the corner from 'til the sun up
You run up get done up, let it explode
only where gangstas roll, so
Homie we smash and we crash collide
don't wanna be foes, oh
O.G. status, got money up under the mattress
come get it I'll stick like cactus,
Money so tall those need ladders
Try to come close but 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, I twist and bust
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
to the dust we winnin the clutch
Just slipped through to spit some thug shit!

Now I be the coldest on the island, or on the peninsula
Hit them with the venom and then
Disintegrate 'em or fade 'em, 'em cause I hate 'em,
I'm hot if you not the temperature
Mayday one Kay Slay, drop the bomb on 'em when they put me on the track and
Show 'em who was out when I make 'em go and commit dressed like a Phantom or
Do and I'm to get dinner
I'm to open the do'
Cause I'm dope with the
Never know how was the 'dro
eat a bitch up and I hope for some mo'
So is the poem, I'm never no ho
You can go the portfolio
Kay Slay 'em knocked the fuck out you and then I'mma stick 'em, you know we can go
I'm cold so go get your
This be the season for that's sneezin and snoozin
And if you keep testin me you gon' be catchin a and bruisin - what's up?
Look at the and look at the swag, and look at all the vernacular
Things I be doin cause I'mma stay so they be callin me Dracula
Oops I mean when 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 send me no
Cause I'mma it
And anybody That'll wanna get it
When they wanna get up in it cause I be the
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
2010 hip-hop, the shit don't

[Layzie
Just slipped to spit some real thug shit!

can it be?
Rappers and thuggin on
None of 'em keepin it
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
syllables kill
My rhymin technique is still
Anybody wanna run up
get done up in a hurry
Got a
I'mma hunt 'em for the up
With a bang you better run from the one you permanently feel it
I will live it, idiots it
"The Originator," keep it greater
Keep the fader for the
Nigga real for
The all-time thriller, ready rockin the death of it
On it and cheffin it (ooh!)
over the world
Made of with girl
Motherfucker recognize the nigga Heff'in it
Doin what you never did at double time, triple president
Ain't nobody better in the
Through the crops, it stop
Over the top, the soul makin it pop
Got a old school banger 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 doin
No trip, no
I call the lick now I'm up anti-gravity
words from the brain like charity
If hip-hop was a she'd marry me
Gotta keep it gutter, get the bread, gotta get the butter
Make it hot, you can toast to mother

Bone]
Just through to spit some real thug shit!