Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Ladies Run This

Do the ladies run this
(Hell yeah)
Do the run this 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

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

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

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

Do the ladies run this
(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

Yo, yo now why y'all make me get raw
This gon' split ya, get tha picture
Call yourselves emcees, don't even fit ya
How gonna stop us Digga?
Tryna shine, the of them bitches
Is past and out of time
my time line consists of many dreams shattered
Trying to run up with two deep as if it mattered

When bitches 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' eyein' my clothes, I'm the crib
E V E it out when you speak about her
The only one out the to hate
The rest crowd around her

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

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

Yeah, check it out now, like that
Watch me three points
Smash your whole LP with just my joint
It's the rhyme super bitch gon' forever wildin'
Smooth the pen, Shakespeare, Edgar Allen
Hot chick, catastrophic, blast the hot

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

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

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

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 live all across the map
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go