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
of the spitters
Hall of dope niggas from the to present is sayin', "Next is Vishis"
I'm, one of the illest, the realest it
Competition existence because I got venomous diction
You should toss mic is my advice
You expect me to be scary cause you talkin'
I'm like, how you gonna pump me up with no then
How you gonna fist fight when you Gotti ?
I'm the nice hand Rueger specialist
Turn 'em into twins and appear ambidextrous
Simultaneous, back and forth movements
He profusely
I've executed my
I got but I like violence and loot
Type to go to
Not to learn, just to shoot a
Kid
fictitious
Talked your bitch into believin' my seed is
(Delicious ha ha ha)
Yep, then you went and kissed her like it matter
She went and swallowed my batter
You sick!
I know you a bitch
I hate you worse than hate Joe D. for pickin' Darko Milicic
I got a spit
River current
I'm as as a pit
You a hoe
nuff I gotta go
Bruce Leroy to these
speech, each beat I seek and destroy

The prince, I'm really convinced
I'm up
To being as as Two Girls In A Cup (yuck!)
I leave wack MCs alone
won't be in it long
They only got so much like a minute phone
your lyrics home
Find you your spirit gone
Outlined and
My spiral period

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

Da 5'9"]

Beats be the
Hand on my
The N The Hood know my style like Furious
I dirty
I'm Ike
I'll slap a
It's like blood on a white jersey
go and have an accident
Christ
You little invite me to spaz
I'm on your ass
I
My bitch Ross constantly lookin' for pussy
You push me that pistol is dyke accurate
The flashin' in the night from the chain
it's lightening
Bitches up to me
My is a Dyson
The with me is a knockout like she a Tyson
But she enticing
Bright like the ice in a
The buggin' like I'm lice
Whenever we it up
I'm dice
And I gas like I'm
I'm on top like I'm
What you not is
The block price is higher the rock pipe is
George Bush that button the Iraq crisis
I'm Ted
I cop it
It's not
in the membrane
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 wheely the bike front tire up
Me and Vish
We in tip top

I in a bitch top eight
The only question I ask you niggas is, "Why hate?"
The handle on the pistol is pearly like God's
Y'all niggas sound fishy but really squad bait
These Guccis, these Chuckies/Chuckys but this is Child's Play