Luyện nghe bài hát Just like That(Kiss Is Spittin)

Uhh.. uh, uh,
Uh, uh,
Uh, uh,
Uh (uh) uh (uh)
Uh (uh) uh (uh)
Uh (uh) uh (uh)
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Hey yo I got land cars and jewelry, and
And I got every hood me
It's like when a thug get at you and spit thug literature
Your fanbase get rid of you
Still in the doin it
I don't know why I'm doin this, we don't eve a lot of units
But no threats, don't stress me dog
You gotta let me somethin to impress me dog
When I spit I put rappers in line, smack 'em around
I got 'em all practicin now
You know 'Kiss be, icey and crispy
The manual but the Coupe is 6-B
Listen I never spit nonsense
I'm from the street with a vocabulary contents
Whoever you send I'll send
Y'all all wack; 'Kiss is makin a strong impact

[Chorus: Dogg]
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) don't love you no more
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Things will never be the same
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Why hatin on you
[Jada] It's like that, ha! (When 'Kiss, is spittin)

Uh, uh, yo, yo
Sinnin or not, I'm grinnin a lot, a knot
denim and a cinnamon fox
Bitches'll follow, gangsters'll ride, gentlemen
Buy the bar, drunk, shoot up the block
You might hear 'Kiss spittin, but after the
you might hear clips spittin, we your glow
Things'll never be the same
when your frame get bent, link get worn, get spent
your whip - you think you a player?
I could confiscate your bitch, her and slay her
If a nicer than me, then Christ is here
You got somethin in the bank? Then the is here
I show you how to gamble your money, handle a gun
but be a man and go home to your son
a candle where you stand, cause that's where you died
and if you heard 'Kiss spittin, you know it was won, uh

Yo, yo
Hey yo the got a lot of people heated, peep it
The flow is like methadone - lot of people it
it all happen before
Feel I'm still hustlin; cause the way I'm rappin is raw
You put your jewels on it
You might see me in the lightning pickup with the 22's on it
The stakes'll you; understand one thing
I do great field work plus I'ma too
Loyalty is hard to by
Y'all know who the streets is run by, could be one guy
And be who but 'Kiss, no security
The burner and some that I grew up with
And the brand new 911, a dime
a fine eleven at stop signs I'm revvin
And the is just so obnoxious
As far as the Double R camp go, I got this, c'mon now

[Chorus w/o (repeat 2X)]