Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Blood

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

That's why he be
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, it like we wrote it
Don't switch the pitch, you can quote it
We sense nonsense, ... just it.
blood pumpin' through your veins and we knew it (watch out now)"
x2

What? Look at you, gettin' all your feelings, trynna think of a way to downplay 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 part, got they shit together
You start talking about cool shit that other people do, then yourself in they shoes like we gonna think it was you.
But not that clever. (Stupid) You can't slip past our radar, not even in stealth mode, 'cos once you cross the threshold you zapped with a barcode. so no we all know and you can never go incognito.
'Cos your ID your past and untold truths, you're a bitch-blood carrier, you're not contagious but nobody 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 good, ... album's 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 label dip came from 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 hold the light
out the heart, yo!
Divulge the big
Go get the
You got the bowl
Bitch blood and, oh...!
We stealin' soul.

No courage!
Thick
Y'all as porridge.
Disbarred, fradulent, you thinking it hard!
{...}
Chop a lifeline short, you livin' too long!

(Chorus)

(Some lyrics missing, all help appreciated. I 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).