Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Touch With Us

Now you've this before don't
Don't tell me what's been
Okay, let me sit here, enjoy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm
Aw yeah, I'm
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
Aw yeah, I'm back I'm
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 might not make it
'Cause it's murdah, ain't Irv and Ja

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

If Styles say get you, no doubt
I'm a set you real then I'm airin' you out
Rep coast, we got the crack, one hit you overdosed
That shadow that you see, that's my Ghost
(Whattup nigga?)

S.P., Kim, we in it to win it
Do a bid for my crimey, my co-defendant
And you snitch tryin' to get a nigga locked up
Come through in the ice and truck and tear whole block 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 watch you there traumitized)

that, bitches don't 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
It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch us

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

I used to of this, I used to but now I got
the and the house and the shit seem meaningless
What's it all worth? If the don't ever stop, huh
Then my mind won't ever stop, won't ever stop, uh-uh

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

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

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

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

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

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

If I want a nigga dead then I'm doin' the
And your girl right you with the oo and the fifth
the Queen and the Ghost, who shit this tight?
Yeah, Frank is the King, so me Ms. White

And I ask who wan' dance
And I got his back that bitch from, "True Romance"
S.P. the Milli' Q.B. the Tech
Got the, money and the power, now where's the,

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

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