Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

Boom, I'ma go 'head it, mayne
Niggas still hating, but you I be the realist, mayne
nigga, all day and tomorrow
Still killing all these rappers but I no sorrow
Bitch, I'm an alien, get prepared for abduction
to kill this beat, no chorus, no interruption
I'm a m-o-n-s-t-e-r, that choppa his wig, and pull his head apart
I'ma keep on stacking money 'til, 'til it's the bus height
Diamonds on my wrist be like bus lights
talking all that shit, but they can't rhyme right
Wanna my style, well I call that a soundbite
I yo' beat and beat yo' beat and leave it comatose
I'ma keep on sippin' syrup until I
I am sick with something they have yet to
I take yo' bitch, then fuck yo' bitch then her adios
Bitch ass nigga, what ya really do
Come up in ya spot what ya pussy niggas gon' do
I do not deal with the
I'm a chemist in the lab, and I got the special
I more hoes, than a collage
Bad yellow bitch, she give my a massage
All my niggas got weight just like a bodyguard
I am the Human Torch and I leave these charred
See me on the streets, dressed like a
I'm the best of the best, you won't nobody greater
Exuding all energy like a generator
I keep on rising up a fucking escalator
I hit your track, like a Freight
Choppa on my lap keep 'em ordained
R.I.P to track that was slain
Jay F. Tae and the F is for Flame