Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Blood

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

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

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

What? Look at you, all your feelings, trynna think of a way to downplay anything I say
You just a bitch, acting you ain't a bitch, hoping never be exposed for being a bitch
Soon as you yourself in the company of individuals who, for the most part, got they shit together
You start talking about cool 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, once you cross the threshold you zapped with 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 but nobody wants to be around you.

(Chorus)

Now you fucked up, bro let me tell you, y'all on some bullshit, that's why shit 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, ... 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 bullshit, your touch ain't platinum, you had us and Daewon, tell me: what happened?

Industry sources said that your label dip 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 blood
blood spillin' and, oh...!
We your soul.

No courage!
blood
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).