Luyện nghe bài hát K. I. M.

Nah, nah, check out, yo

I my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split
The Dutch Coronas, tokin' without permits
Repertoire faced murderer's the shit
Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist

Esquire, for hire, total rapid fire
Supplier to any Tom, Dick, Maguire
You the right man to get the plan executed
I get the situation before you shoot it

Flow director, surprise you guess what?
The hotter I I'm trippin' off smoke detectors
Who next up to get dressed up, I don't pop
I pop New York a dot till import

The art the craft, will split you in half
I'm a you a Miller Genuine Draft
While you push a S-Class I'm on a giraffe
Uptown, naked, smokin' a bag with hash, it

Shut your windows and lock doors
Whores scream louder than Berrymore I pour
And when me and my walk we walk on all fours
dogs, packed in a black Yukon

K I M, K I M

John Blaze, I y'all niggaz rockin' for days
Boriquas, to eses, the ways
My own Mix Tape DJ, I
You don't have a clue when I'm ya who is he I gets busy, word up
Come now player look in my you think I'm bluffin'
A five year's turned nuttin' into somethin'

And don't get familiar, your whole don't be
Feelin' ya, behind your back they straight ya
(Who am I?)
The Ex banger bad motherfucker
High on Friday Chris Tucker
I be a Head to my very last breath
Jermaine Dupri think I'm So So Def

K A, Shawn Mims, I come from a long of Geechies
Who didn't care, Lo Luchinis
I transform Spawn, takes no time
For me to get on, to the of dawn, word

K I M, K I M

PMD, the Purple admiral
Blow your spot and shrapnel
Then escaped in the Benz
than an NFL tackle, back to bite the Big Apple

Southpaw, raw since I was a
Before I met in the corridor
The mentals, slash entrepreneur
more action than Roger Moore

Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, the four four
Spray on your glass jaw
Shatter it, with P is hazardous
Iced out Lazarus started and manufactured

My Squad's wild like the on Geographic
Smash you bastards on crab shit
EPMD's the group the is the click
Transmit, lyrical grit, to shift 'cause I'm

K I M, K I M

Keith Murray, the holder of the
analyst, mental roller coaster flower
Money folder, track blower, MC over
I flow witcha two at a time like

I goes off to the beat, on the edge of
And kick rhymes in my and battle mortality
Finally, dimension know Keith
egotistical simple minded niggaz is pitiful and weak

I'll you a G a week for life, if you can defeat me
I kick poetry at a high rate of
At static, lyrical
Smokin', like a dog, breathin' like an asthmatic

Lyrical create fly rap sculpture
Ninety eight Head banger boy, I told ya
Total chaos, helter skelter, run for
Here comes the lyrical melter

I be and relaxin', attractin' action
Flippin' more big ol' words than Jackson
My shit knock it, drive you crazy if you loan it
Man, I for my opponents

K I M, K I M
K I M, K I M