Luyện nghe bài hát King Los

King Los, king Los, bow down, a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, I still did my thing though
I'm king Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a nigga hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing

I thank the Lord every breath I
Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka niggas thats my fate
why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)

1]
Yo, rap on shit nobody go hard, I need nobody
I body squads
I bury niggas on the side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on
I'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the thinking
How do I climb, how do I
Fuck I sound to get up I this bitch upside down
Cause I get down to get up, sit do sit ups
Sit up do push ups, push ups to lay
So I make that do cruches
So you hate my guts when I up the Maybach
Honey said she ain't never seen a guy that
So I got it on strength like a curl
Hopeed out the pussy I gotta murk out
Sorry baby girl, never work out get it?
Snapback, made fitted's
Shitted on ever spectator, every critic midgets never seen one fly
You a pint guy to a giant like I
Digits? I them in the bank
Bitches planking on the like they throwing in the anchor
Her, her, her and you too
It ain't all the rappers when I'm turning through crews

2]
They'll never another me
I dont even need half of me to make you
I'm coming for number one so shitting on niggas is the only way you ever see me number 2
I'm back like
Nigga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the for this
man up nigga, Im a stand up nigga
Back Rosa Parks woulda got up for this, I get down to get up
put the pen down to give up
Now a nigga pin down to pin up it feel I been up
And yall niggas so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
Down, then up, down and I'm so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle, you say yes
Dont push up if you dont wanna play get it?
Air J's ever digit and I'm the rap game's most extrraordinary nigga
Dont knock on a door ya boy in the kitchen
Probably mention I'm something and the rock cooking
Ski mask in the hope the cops ain't looking
Tell me god smiling nigga spot ain't tooken
My pa staying proud and these niggas lying
I was born in the jungle man these niggas ain't

[Verse 3: Monroe]
Queen bosset cause I run shit I stay dumb slick fly a bum bitch bye
Wanna come trick, why, you ain't like that
You gonna fuck around and get like that
Ol' back of the race looking ol' wack ass drag in the face looking bitch
Ole half ass, no having ass, ho ass slow ass
Last of the apes bitch
You're styled played out Manolo boots
We headshots welcome to the photoshoot
I'll wipe bitch! Who hype this bitch?
Make me put a ho like Mike Vick pit
Betcha life get hit a 10 car crash
You dont really want it though send me all
I'm garfield where they known to skin all rats
And get rid of boy like Kim Kardash
Get it?
Christian Louboutins I pivot
Its so gross how you broke bitches in a I did it
Im shit, the hoods big ticket
Get off my lollipop if you ain't lick it
Im wicked, ya money like Beckham lets it
None of yall bitches wanna in my district
Say I the truth and these bitches ain't lying!
I was born in the jungle bitches ain't lions
Im Queen roe, roe

Bow down, kiss a rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing
(I'm Queen Roe, I'm Roe)
Bow down, a nigga rings hoe
Been down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though

I thank the Lord breath I take
Every I make, I'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing thats my fate
why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)