Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Delirious

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

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

Ain't nothin' but ladys in my blue Mercedes
the Beravas kit, got niggas mad as shit
No, we never sip unless there ice in our
But sometimes we get from the ice in our minks
That fly girl persona its a world
Act you ain't heard about the Gabana girls
Hollyhood gettin' love around the globe
You might me next season on the cover of Vouge

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

I make in the games
The chick is a fraud
I'm like the Queen on the chessboard
talk slick but they ain't got nothin' for me
When I'm in there
Its a whole story
We never get stuck sometimes take the long
When our backs aganist the we bang our way out

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

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

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

And I should'nt have to yall who run the city
Even my seven year old Rizzy
I gets bizzy
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 mark in this game who the are you
They say I'm pretty chrome on chrome
And that feeling at the top is like home sweet

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

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

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