Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Touch With Us

Now seen this before don't
tell me what's been happening
Okay, just let me sit here,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm
Aw yeah, I'm
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
Aw yeah, I'm I'm back
Yeah, yeah, I'm
I'm back, and I'm about to cats

If you see a 745 and a body wide
Take a peak and make sure ain't nobody
Fuckin' with the Bee you not make it alive
'Cause it's murdah, ain't Irv and Ja

Y'all on baby girl, I seldom frown
Spit the shank out my mouth and bust you
Biggie left me the torch, so I'm it now
And you sick 'cause I'm a bitch and I'm holdin' it

If Styles say get you, without no
I'm a set you real good then I'm you out
Rep coast, we got the crack, one hit you overdosed
That shadow you see, that's my motherfucker Ghost
(Whattup nigga?)

S.P., Kim, we in it to win it
Do a bid for my crimey, that's my
And you snitch niggaz tryin' to get a nigga up
Come through in the ice and truck and tear your whole up

Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah,
And I'm about to murder cats, aw
And I'm to murder cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and you stand there traumitized)

that, bitches don't deserve to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm about to murder cats, aw
And I'm about to murder cats, yeah, yeah, yeah,
It's the and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us

You know the Ghost'll steal soul from you
Kim'll pull the four and leave a motherfuckin' hole in you
I need an antidote, to take away the
I gotta weed or crack a nigga canteloupe

I used to dream of this, I to but now I got
the money and the house and the shit seem
What's it all If the grind don't ever stop, huh
my mind won't ever stop, nine won't ever stop, uh-uh

They say you too violent, you I say you too silent
You to represent, I'ma make the news column
This is Holiday and Kim, yes it is
Bust your gun, sell your crack, puff weed, drink a lil' gin

Go ahead, watch the ride, watch it she Bonnie, I'm Clyde
I kill your mom and watch you stand traumitized
You fuck with us, sho' can't you think you could?
It's the Ghost and the Queen, get in touch with us

Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm to murder cats, aw yeah
And I'm about to cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and you stand there traumitized)

Fuck that, bitches don't to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm to murder cats, aw yeah
And I'm to murder cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us

It's the and the Queen
I'ma shoot at most of your
And I'm with most of your cream
Nigga knock off the riffin' shit, that
I'ma a made nigga and I'ma kill the witnesses

Y.O. nigga, crooklyn
Nigga bust off hammer and cook them bricks
If you really had like you said you did
We woulda run up in your crib and been took shit

If I want a dead then I'm doin' the shit
And your girl right behind you with the oo and the
It's the Queen and the Ghost, who shit this
Yeah, is the King, so call me Ms. White

And I ask niggaz who wan'
And I got his like that bitch from, "True Romance"
S.P. the Mack Q.B. the Tech
Got the, and the power, now where's the, respect?

Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm to murder cats, aw yeah
And I'm about to cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I your mom and watch you stand there traumitized)

Fuck that, don't deserve to rap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm about to cats, aw yeah
And I'm about to cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch us
It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch us