Luyện nghe bài hát K. I. M.

Nah, nah, this out, yo

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

Esquire, for hire, with total fire
to any Tom, Dick, Jerry Maguire
You chose the right man to get the executed
I get the happenin' before you shoot it

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

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

Shut your windows and lock your
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 keep y'all rockin' for days
Boriquas, to eses, around the
My own Mix Tape DJ, I
You have a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up
Come now player look in my eyes you think I'm
A five year's turned nuttin' into somethin'

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

K A, Shawn Mims, I come from a long of Geechies
Who care, blow Lo Luchinis
I transform Spawn, takes no time
For me to get on, to the break of dawn,

K I M, K I M

PMD, the Purple admiral
Blow your spot and left
Then escaped in the capsule
Harder an NFL tackle, back to bite the Big Apple

Southpaw, raw I was a Sophomore
I met Jane in the corridor
The mentals, rapper slash
With more action Roger Moore

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

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

K I M, K I M

Murray, the holder of the boulder
Lyrical analyst, mental roller coaster
folder, track blower, MC over thrower
I flow witcha two at a like Noah

I goes off to the beat, on the of reality
And kick rhymes in my sleep and battle
Finally, every dimension Keith
Y'all egotistical simple minded niggaz is and weak

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

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

I be maxin' and relaxin', attractin'
Flippin' more big ol' words Jesse Jackson
My knock don't 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