Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Delirious

Uh,the monster,Queen Bee,uh huh
You can't be
Fix ya
We do a song
That you heard before
We comin' to take yall
We comin' to 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 to y'all niggas that I'm still on top
I told Swizz gimme the guttest you got
give it to you raw weather you like it or not
Like its my last bullet and I only got one
Aim straight for the middle like I'm a dart
And I spit belive its going straight to your heart
I lay my Mack game down straight from the start
Don't take it personal baby, you,pay me

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

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

I make moves in the
The chick is a fraud
I'm important like the on the chessboard
talk slick but they ain't got nothin' for me
When I'm in territory
Its a whole nother
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 every corner of this rap game sewed
Hattin' homies better start,showin' some
Or get silly heard my man G Dep,
holla at the bee and you think ya fly
Impress me throw some money in the sky
Dream team rockin' the yellow and jerseys
out the black Amali when I'm ridin' with my dirtys
666 thats the mark of the
I love God nigga and I'm reppin' the

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

Return of the widow, goin' down kiddo
hate me,yeah alright ditto
That's why I keep the 4-5 in the
they gon' die in the cribo
Black knows how to party
Don't ride but I still cop a
Don't lie who hot besides me
World I crush everybody

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 billionare I got to do
I made my mark in game who the fuck are you
They say I'm pretty like on chrome
And that feeling at the top is like home sweet

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

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

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