Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Ladies Run This

Do the run this motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Put it for the bitches all across the map
All the real bitches all across the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, I'm on the roll like
Flow gutter, what a bitch going through
Do or die is what you do
I you it's gonna get you and your guys killed
With my skills on your toes like high heels
And handle bars like bikes 'bout to like innertubes

See me in the in the views to interludes
Never see me in the nude, gon' bend the rules
Lock the street coming through more rocks than Pete
I'm into jewels I not repeat
Y'all obsolete, Sonya Blade
murder when they drop the beat

I spit it once, I'm hungry spit at
One take, I boxes so I don't punch
I got a hunch, y'all figure, gon' stop my figgas
Get on some rah-rah with Eve and Rah
But my niggas so please my niggas
Stop the from where you don't know nann nigga

Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do the run this motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Put it down for the all across the map
All the real live all across the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go

Yo, yo now why y'all wanna me get raw
This bitch gon' split ya, get tha
Call emcees, titles don't even fit ya
How they gonna stop us
Tryna shine, the rest of them
Is past tense and out of
'Cause my time line consists of many shattered
to run up with two ryders deep as if it mattered

When real get to rockin', heads knockin'
All dem chickens in their coupe gon do is get to
All the hating do is feed my temper, let me
Ice grillin' my clothes, I'm eyein' the crib
E V E it out when you speak about her
The one out the bunch to hate
The rest gon' around her

Majority rules, it's our time, back the up
'Cause the shit you out your mouth
Make me crack the up
Laugh hard 'cause we pass so dash broad
Lay my by myself in the booth
While need flash cards

Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do the ladies run this
(Hell yeah)
Put it down for the all across the map
All the real bitches all across the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go

Yeah, check it out now, like y'all
Watch me sink points
your whole LP with just my lead joint
It's the rhyme super gon' stay forever wildin'
with the pen, Shakespeare, Edgar Allen
Hot chick, catastrophic, blast the hot

whole verse whack and bare no facts or logic
Smash your clique in, niggas only heard tidbits
I put that on Gabana rhyme I done spitted
One two, one two, your whole I dismantle
Rock fly and stay clear of sex scandals
With drogues to wait for shows to start

My put my niggas down if they know their
Caramel give 'em hell from Bricks to
Rappers tryna get ate like Samuel
By a sister who twist a few L's rip it
The song say It Ain't My Fault like

Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Put it down for the all across the map
All the real live bitches all the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go

Do the ladies run this
(Hell yeah)
Do the ladies run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Put it down for the bitches all the map
All the live bitches all across the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go