Luyện nghe bài hát K.E.K.E. (Killing Energy)

[Intro:
Hey! Birthday!
I wrote this on the back of a hundred dollar
walking out of the check place

[Intro: G]
Not (Aye!)
Goddess, I got this

x 2
I'm killing energy I'm energy
two girls in the deserving my legacy
my daughter and who i the baddest in the century

1: Naww G]
Even if her cock block she gon' want it more,
shorty stay around like niggas do stores
Ugly niggas look at Meek and Minaj,
keek a dime and to me I'm a five
Slide in in my ride this the of your life,
and I'll get you by 9:45
out the dingy carpet when you slide by da block,
we could chop at the Chinese spot
Block smell like mad you'll get a contact high,
17 when the contract signed,
I'm like a young without the cookie braids tied
Love letter flow you know my is real,
I wrote this shit on the off a 100 dollar bill,
on the back in the check cash place,
ran scams since 7 in '98
by the barbershop and the barbershop speech
all I need is Gina niece and that 3
DC in '09 I really wish you to H.U.
you see the H Wings that's me or the group
Gods son money at the N.E.F.C.U.
Arnold Palmer you my best boo of course, shit
I knew that you could sing you can't top I what I
try and top this see who the boss is (Ugh)
I ain't even I coughed this
is lossless, policy is lawless,
your body mind but your modesty is gorgeous
I'm not to you on my fan shit,
I'm a man this women and man shit
Off the I'm unleashed off my dog collar,
Young nigga, old soul, my mind got
R&B women got the strongest jaw
In my finest hour need you in my corner
In a world of niggas you only wind up finding talkers,
when I'm 94 I'm jay with a walker..
'Burb niggas indigenous, really be this,
I don't fuck with rappers just and lyricists
tha sneek, keep some heat,
that shit is weak,
Niggas need a or something bumping in the street
I beat I'll be done wit you in a second,
All my real niggas really get the message
All my real niggas really really get the
All my real niggas really really get the

Hook] x 3
I'm killing energy, I'm energy
This bitch got me stress, ex not a

[Verse 2: G]
You fuckin' wit' a dog, niggerish
B, Chef Don got the remedy,
had to go summer school after God me
God me, I'm in my bag...
on the text Kadee on my lap,
she kinda young for me but nothing me from that,
...Maybe her dad,
bad too, I keep her like a can of food,
nigga wit'a side boo, pay the bill due
I a G on the side doing time, no solitary
Tomorrow I see Samaara I put a G in her
Board fantasies, Vice Prezy seat,
Fruit off of God's tree, I swear that is sweet,
condom bullet proof, I feel that is weak
I beat I'll be done with you in a second
you gotta switch it up to a nigga guessin',
I still wanna see you in hundred million dollar flick,
billionaire boy need a hundred million dollar
you grown outta Nick, flicks and Disney
If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out misery
If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out your
(984) 6NI-GGA5, you find time hit a nigga line
when you time hit a nigga line
...I ain't

Hook] x 2

(Outro: Sample)