Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Blood

It no mistakin'
out now be fakin'
I it was a {...}
why the fuck he shakin'?
This nigga
Oh, I thought he was
Back-bone to the bitch-bone, yeah!

why he be mumblin'
Fumblin', not
I thought he spoke
His be stutterin'
So what's the
Yo, I had a
Fuck up the
Yeah, the operation!

(Chorus):
"Stick to the script, read it like we it
Don't switch the pitch, bitch you can it
We sense nonsense, ... dilute it.
Bitch blood pumpin' your veins and we knew it (watch out now)"
x2

Look at you, gettin' all your feelings, trynna think of a way to downplay anything I say
You just a bitch, acting like you ain't a bitch, hoping never be for being a bitch
Soon as you find yourself in the company of individuals who, for the most part, got shit together
You start talking cool shit that other people do, then stuck yourself in they shoes like we gonna think it was you.
But you're not that clever. (Stupid) You can't slip past our radar, not even in stealth mode, 'cos once you cross the threshold you zapped a barcode. so no we all know and you can never go incognito.
'Cos your ID reveals your past and untold truths, you're a bitch-blood carrier, you're not contagious but wants to be around you.

(Chorus)

Now you done fucked up, bro let me tell you, y'all on some bullshit, that's why fell through. Reneging on contracts, got kinda yeisty, saw dollar signs 'cos I was on MTV.
Talking that dumb shit, you want half for publishing? Bitch work for hire, now you gets nothing. Tracks wasn't that good, ... done anyway. Fuck around, need you just like old management: told Ming go solo? You fucked your own self, that was a no-no, go 'head with that bullshit, your touch ain't platinum, you had us and Daewon, tell me: what happened?

Industry sources said that your label dip came the Spooks. Oh, that's the playing field? Nigga, you bitch, thought it was all sweet? Save all that rap and I'll see you on a dark street.

(Chorus)

{...}
You the strobe light
out the heart, yo!
Divulge the big
Go get the
You got the blood
blood spillin' and, oh...!
We your soul.

No courage!
blood
Y'all as porridge.
Disbarred, mentally fradulent, you it hard!
{...}
Chop a nigga lifeline short, you too long!

(Chorus)

(Some lyrics missing, all appreciated. I know at least some of them are contained in the booklet for S.I.O.S.O.S Volume 1, but I don't have it to hand).