Luyện nghe bài hát King Los

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

I thank the Lord breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing 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 niggas on the dark side of the moon
the sun come up and throw a party on mars
I'm this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
How do I climb, how do I
Fuck I sound to get up I turn bitch upside down
I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
Sit up do ups, push ups to lay back
So I that money do cruches
So you hate my when I pull up the Maybach
said she ain't never seen a guy that thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep
out the pussy like I gotta murk out
Sorry baby girl, it'll work out get it?
Snapback, custom made
Shitted on spectator, every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
You a size guy to a giant like I
Digits? I throw them in the
Bitches planking on the dick like throwing in the anchor
Her, her, her and you too
It ain't all about the when I'm turning through crews

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

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

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

I the Lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going off on these 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)