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

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

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

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

[Verse 1: G]
Even if her friends cock she gon' want it more,
shorty stay around niggas do liquor stores
Ugly winning look at Meek and Minaj,
keek a dime and to me I'm a five
Slide in in my ride this the time of 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 a young meek without the cookie braids tied
letter flow you know my shit is real,
I wrote this shit on the back off a 100 bill,
on the back face in the cash place,
ran money scams 7 in '98
by the barbershop and the barbershop speech
all I need is niece and that Barbershop 3
DC in '09 I wish you went to H.U.
you see the H that's me or the brand group
son nephew money at the N.E.F.C.U.
Arnold Palmer you my best boo of course, shit
I knew that you could you can't top I what I recorded
try and top well see who the boss is (Ugh)
I ain't even I coughed this
Quality is lossless, is lawless,
your mind fine but your modesty is gorgeous
I'm not to you on my fan shit,
I'm a classic man women and man shit
Off the beat I'm off my dog collar,
nigga, old soul, my mind got Alzheimer's
R&B got the strongest jaw powers
In my finest hour I'mma you in my corner
In a world of real niggas you only wind up talkers,
when I'm 94 I'm jay with a walker..
'Burb niggas indigenous, be living this,
I don't with rappers just rhyme-sayers and lyricists
Keek tha sneek, keep heat,
talking shit is weak,
Niggas a beat or something bumping in the street
after I beat be done wit you in a second,
All my real really really get the message
All my niggas really really get the message
All my real really really get the message

[2nd x 3
I'm killing energy, I'm killing
This got me stress, ex not a memory

2: Naww G]
You wit' a dog, niggerish tendencies
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 stopping me that,
...Maybe her dad,
Alissa bad too, I her like a can of food,
nigga wit'a side boo, pay the bill due
I keep a G on the side 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 that shit is sweet,
condom bullet proof, I that shit is weak
After I beat I'll be done with you in a
you gotta it up to keep a nigga guessin',
I still see you in that hundred million dollar flick,
billionaire boy need a hundred dollar chick
you grown outta Nick, short flicks and
If it's at the top I'll put you out your misery
If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out misery
(984) 6NI-GGA5, when you time hit a nigga line
you find time hit a nigga line
...I ain't

Hook] x 2

(Outro: Sample)