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?)
Rhymes, Layzie Bone (who else?)
Twista, (I got ya)
they go, take the shot!
the shot! DAMN!

[Busta
When I come and I hop and I skip and I
And I dumb and I drop and I spit and I
Ay-ay-ay what you really wanna do?
You ain't knowin that I'm to take what's mine
Every time I 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 bitter
Y'all when I do my thing and I bang
with a bomb and a BING!
Everybody know when it comes to the shit I gotta spit
better crown me KING!
With a passion and a lot of
See the way ya 'em, HOW YOU DO IT!
Then they ask him
How a nigga 'em
See the way ya have 'em, 'EM TO IT!
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-HEY!
Now you know what a nigga do all day
bread make a nigga wanna bounce heads when I drop heat in these streets, okay?
You with a get'cha gimmick
And I hope a lot of live near a clinic
It really matter who you wanna ask about me
I be the fiercest with it
While I'm you the final chapter
a lot of laughter
See the way I
Everybody probably you the same shit you don't really wanna come after!
Now I suggest you listen you hear that the beat up in the buildin
me, this is not the place for you to bring yo' children

[Layzie
The we got plenty of flows;
From Cleveland, we rollin on vogues
They told me this record was only for
So Layzie get in M.V.P. I suppose
slammin them Cadillac do's
My story they caught has never been
Sit back while I'm tellin this 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 night 'til the sun up
You run up get done up, I'll let it
only where gangstas roll, so
Homie we smash and we crash collide
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 but they never could match us
So catch us, we the
Y'all already how we do it on the clearly
Never compare we on stretchers
Willin to bet ya, when I and bust
Nigga through with Twist and Bust
Nigga been they know how to aim it
spittin my languange, "Adrenaline Rush"
Feminine that been on a rush
Back to the we winnin the clutch
Just slipped through to spit real thug shit!

Now I be the on the island, country or on the peninsula
Hit them with the and then I'mma
Disintegrate 'em or fade 'em, fuck 'em I hate 'em,
I'm hot if you not the temperature
one Kay Slay, drop 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 dressed like a Phantom or
Do and I'm to get dinner
I'm to open the do'
Cause I'm with the flow
Never know how flow was the
I'mma eat a up and I hope for some mo'
So long is the poem, I'm no ho
You can go check the
Kay Slay 'em just knocked the fuck out you and then stick 'em, you know we can go
I'm so go get your coat
This be the season for niggas that's sneezin and
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 look at all the
Things I be cause I'mma stay infamous so they be callin me Dracula
Oops I Blackula when I'm attackin 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 know not to me no beat
I'mma kill it
And murder That'll wanna get it
When wanna get up in it cause I be the realest
I'm a menace all the way up to the
Make an diminish
When I get up in the even if it gotta be up on the block
2010 hip-hop, the shit don't

[Layzie
slipped through to spit some real thug shit!

can it be?
Rappers and thuggin on
of 'em keepin it street
Look at calves, all of them wanna be bulls
of 'em ready for beef
What me?
Been the pain
the lames, keep it the same
Skillful syllables
My rhymin technique is impeccable
ever wanna run up
Will get done up in a
Got a
I'mma hunt 'em for the up
With a bang you better run from the one you permanently feel it
I live it, idiots gettin it
"The Originator," gotta keep it
Keep the for the haters
Nigga real for
The all-time thriller, ready the death of it definite
On it cookin and it (ooh!)
Takin the world
Made of your girl
Motherfucker recognize the nigga Hugh it
Doin what you never did at time, triple shot president
nobody better in the residence
the crops, it ain't stop
Over the top, bringin the soul it pop
Got a old school make you do the wop
Got a Louisville slugger you diddy-bop
Ever gotta 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
Spit words from the like charity
If hip-hop was a she'd marry me
Gotta it gutter, gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter
Make it hot, you can word to mother

[Layzie
Just slipped through to spit some real shit!