Luyện nghe bài hát In Your Face

Lil
Uhh, straight off the
I come off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq
And in I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle
And back and battle my own shadow cus y'all wack and all that
Bullshit ya talkin startin to get
me the chunky, I'ma brew these punkies
Sir I'm from the block where u pass like a flunky
We make a bitch a mule and act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around with that plan boy
shoot this mutherfucker til I burn my hand boy
Bust up in the court and shoot the on the stand boy
This is my game ask in the stands boy
I'm all red I'm on fire an ant pile
They put the clamp if I put the stamp down
You get the stampede, I blood bleed
You suck dick, I
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory
So spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!

Kevin & Lil Wayne
ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I'ma spit in face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I'ma in your face)

Lil
If this is a race I ain't goin' for no pace I am goin' for place
Bow ya home, how ya
Fuck with me if I ain't fuckin'
2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin the
nigga I am not your homeboy
We are not the same home boy
My Nina bring your joy
I'll who ya employ
I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Roy
Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, swisher man
8 in the you bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy
Tongue an angel and spit fire at the devil
And I do whatever for the root of all
Gold, silver, bronze, no try the medal
yo mutherfuckin' flowers to feathers now fly to heaven
Kevin!

Kevin & Lil Wayne
Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So spit in your face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So spit in your face)

Lil
And crazy's they callin' me, but crazy isn't hardly what I am
Try creatively retarded or amazingly
Ain't no faith in me the never crack, I'm crack
I'm in Reynolds Wrap, now let's just hope you get it back
Let's just that you get it
And if I have to do with it, mutherfucker I did it
Yeahhh, Young Tune, monsoon
Mr. will hang your ass from the moon
Cus you get sun, you just get it soon
Turn I.D. to a tomb
are us, the foods for us
We eat with our hands, no fork and for us
We will the knives, and we will take the wives
And we won't the jewelry but we will take the lives
Yeahhh!

So I'ma in your face
Yeah, I'ma, so I'ma in your face, yeeahhh

Kevin Rudolf & Lil
ay yo oo ohh
Ay yo
Ay yo oo ohh
(Ay yo oo ohh)
(Ooohh, I'ma spit in face)