Luyện nghe bài hát Espacio

[Lil'
Dangerous
Uhh Rob shit
Y'all don't
Uhh Uhh
Dangerous
Lil Kim and Rob

P Diddy , the you all been waitin for
Murder yeah , ha ha

Rob]
What y'all about, hang em like they did in the South
Dead wit ya dick in ya
Now what shit is about, niggas sleepin
I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse
Till you get home , I'm like a part of ya couch
Then sit on me, what I'ma spit filthy
Pretty swiftly, til coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his ass it's real
Actin like I can't get through that Shield
I'm a veteran, I'll devils in front of him
Safe cracker, moved from New to Jers
Still ?kites with birds?
Nothin's heard, feds tap my word
Take vehicles off curbs, off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge with all yall
Comin to and blind all yall bitches
Give respect where is due
Keep frontin, and I'ma put the to you

[CHORUS: Lil Kim and Rob]
Dame
Man up off me
espacio
Can I get a to breathe?
Dame
means give me space
Dame
back up off me

[Black
Like I'm just talking like I did these things
Snatch chains and rings, teddy bears from
I did things some of yall cowards not imagine
run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm
Press the button I'm not havin
Or it'll your ?super? leave in a bag and
Black wagon, bait boy I'm not
It's a promise, take em to school like Nastradamus
my thing do what I do best
Want the treasure chest, and that in your girl breasts
How dare you try to stash yours in your
What's is mines, what's yours aint yours
Get his whip, how quickly I paint yours
Watch poppi and them, hit it up the paintballs
Coward niggas, got the gall, thinkin I won't in the hall
New Year's and drop the ball, bitches!

[Lil'
Where I from, we all got guns
Be a hundred of yall and we still run
Call the cops, still won't come
We bang on niggas we playin the drums
cats think they know me Black
Well I hit em over the and say "Homey don't play that"
to they rhymes and say didn't I say that?
Damn, I'm the shit, it's like I'ma nigga be bitin my dick
Get on old school shit, bitch run your kicks
Go on can have my flow
I y'all hoes for all yall dough
And by now I think all know
Who's the winner, champ by T.K.O. WHAT