Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Delirious

Uh,the monster,Queen Bee,uh huh
You be serious
Fix ya
We do a song
That you never heard
We to take this yall
We comin' to this yall
(This is the premiere)
Yall ain't for it
But get for it
Bee
to 'em
(Yo where it at baby?)
to 'em
(Where it at?)

Just to prove to y'all that I'm still on top
I told Swizz gimme the shit you got
I'ma give it to you raw weather you it or not
Like its my last bullet and I only got one
Aim for the middle like I'm throwing a dart
And when I spit belive its going straight to your
I lay my Mack game down straight from the start
take it personal baby, fuck you,pay me

Ain't nothin' but ladys in my dark Mercedes
With the Beravas kit, got mad as shit
No, we never sip unless ice in our drinks
But sometimes we get cold from the ice in our
That fly girl persona its a world
Act like you ain't heard about the Gabana
Hollyhood style gettin' around the globe
You might catch me next on the cover of Vouge

Y'all niggas gone delirious
Y'all hoes be serious
bee,Swizz Beatz,they scared of us
Y'all know it no comparing us

I make moves in the
The other chick is a
I'm important the Queen on the chessboard
Bitches talk slick but they ain't got for me
I'm in there territory
Its a nother story
We never get stuck take the long route
When our backs the wall we bang our way out

I'm in the "Gettin' money"
Livin' by the street
to have every corner of this rap game sewed
Hattin' better start,showin' some respect
Or get silly heard my man G Dep,
Tryna holla at the bee and you ya fly
me dawg throw some money in the sky
Dream team the yellow and black jerseys
Pull out the black when I'm ridin' with my dirtys
666 thats the of the beast
I love God and I'm reppin' the streets

Y'all niggas done delirious
Y'all hoes be serious
Queen bee,Swizz Beatz,they of us
Y'all it ain't no comparing us

Return of the widow, goin' down kiddo
Yall me,yeah alright ditto
That's why I the 4-5 in the pillow
Tresspassers they gon' die in the
Black Barbie knows how to
Don't but I still cop a Harley
Don't lie who else hot me
World wide I crush

And I have to tell yall who run the city
my seven year old neice Rizzy
Knows I gets
You know the Lil' Kim high class
Shake it with ya high priced ass, priced ass
Tryin' to be a I got things to do
I made my in this game who the fuck are you
say I'm pretty like chrome on chrome
And that at the top is like home sweet home

Y'all ready for it
Queen bee,y'all ain't for it
ain't ready for it
Y'all ain't for it

niggas done gone delirious
Y'all can't be serious
Queen bee,Swizz Beatz,they of us
Y'all know it no comparing us

Get your in the air
Everybody get your in the air
Get your in the air
get your hands in the air
Get your in the air
Everybody get your in the air
Get your in the air
get your hands in the air