Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Em Pt.2

"It's me"
be clear. This is an invasion
Green in the lab
The invasion. The Bar 2
"Green Lantern"

[Kid
Last of the
Hall of dope from the past to present is sayin', "Next is Vishis"
I'm, one of the illest, the feel it
Competition isn't existence because I got venomous
You should your mic is my advice
You expect me to be scary you talkin' hype?
I'm like, how you gonna pump me up no shottie then
How you gonna fist fight Floyd you Gotti ?
I'm the nice hand Rueger specialist
'em into twins and I'll appear ambidextrous
Simultaneous, back and trigger movements
He profusely
executed my execution
I got knowledge but I violence and loot
to go to college
Not to learn, just to a student
Kid
Nothin'
Talked your bitch believin' my seed is nutritious
(Delicious ha ha ha)
Yep, then you went and kissed her it don't matter
She went and swallowed my baby
You sick!
I know you been a
I hate you worse than fans hate Joe D. for pickin' Darko
I got a spit
River flow
I'm as as a pit
You a hoe
Sho' nuff I go
Leroy to these decoys
Deep speech, each beat I and destroy

The city's prince, I'm really
I'm up
To as sick as Two Girls In A Cup (yuck!)
I leave wack MCs alone
They be in it long
They only got so time like a minute phone
your lyrics home
Find you your spirit gone
and scribbled
My nine period

I'm on some Nitty, big willie shit
Bout his
Bout he get you and I'm serious!

Da 5'9"]

Beats be the
Hand on my
The Boyz N The Hood know my like Furious
I fight
I'm Ike
I'll a bitch
It's obviously blood on a white jersey
Don't go and have an
Passion-ate
You little boys me to spaz
I'm right on ass
I
My bitch Nina Ross constantly lookin' for
You don't push me that is dyke accurate
The lights flashin' in the from the chain
Like lightening
Bitches up to me
My is a Dyson
The chicken with me is a like she a Tyson
But like she
Bright like the ice in a
The Feds buggin' I'm lice
Whenever we it up
I'm dice
And I gas I'm nitrous
I'm on top I'm icing
What you not is
The block price is than the rock pipe is
George that button like the Iraq crisis
I'm Ted
I cop it
not priceless
Insane in the
I'm sittin' on top of +Sugar Hill+ AZ but I'm not Cypress
You got a light for the
up
Call me Poppa Big Willie/pop a big like the bike front tire up
Me and Vish
We in tip top

I stay in a bitch top
The only question I ask you bitch is, "Why hate?"
The on the pistol is pearly like God's gate
Y'all niggas sound fishy but you're really squad
These Guccis, these ain't Chuckies/Chuckys but is Child's Play