Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

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