Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Delirious

Uh,the monster,Queen Bee,uh huh
You be serious
Fix ya
We gon' do a
That you never before
We comin' to take yall
We to rock this yall
(This is the premiere)
Yall ready 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 niggas I'm still on top
I Swizz gimme the guttest shit you got
give it to you raw weather you like it or not
Like its my last bullet and I only got one
Aim for the middle like I'm throwing a dart
And I spit belive its going straight to your heart
I lay my game down nigga straight from the start
Don't it personal baby, fuck 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 cold from the ice in our
That fly girl persona its a world
Act like you ain't heard the Gabana girls
Hollyhood style gettin' love around the
You might catch me season on the cover of Vouge

Y'all done gone delirious
Y'all can't 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 but they ain't got nothin' for me
When I'm in territory
Its a whole story
We never get stuck take the long route
our backs aganist the wall we bang our way out

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

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

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

And I should'nt have to tell who run the city
Even my year old neice Rizzy
Knows I bizzy
You know the name Lil' Kim high
it Shorty with ya high priced ass, priced ass
Tryin' to be a I got things to do
I my mark in this game who the fuck are you
They say I'm pretty like on chrome
And that at the top is like home sweet home

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

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

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