Luyện nghe bài hát Konichiwa Bi**ches

Konichiwa
Konichiwa

What up, what up, these n****z
They can't hold a fort, better that thought, B
If I get it off, see my attitude is MSG
it, I'm salty, the game been loss me

Pay ya dues, it cost me, who acting like I'm my prime
Hey Fisk, n****, pass the nine, who wanna cross me, now?
And put my in the lost and found
You with the business, then off a round

It's the passions of Christ, get crucified just for having that ice
And the audacity for having life, while n****z starving and s***
The main reason be robbing and s***
The same reason you've been b****
(These n****z of forgot)

The thin between a hoe and a trick
Give 'em the between the four and the fifth
(Yea, I'm high)
I go again, blowing a spliff
When I exhale, it's like I'm a kiss
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

N.Y.C., is all I see, O.D.B., n****, R.I.P.
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
This Killa on ya M.I.C., you want it all
Well, y'all like me
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

Come on, come on, I they playing my song
I to blow them out the frame and I'm gone
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
M E T, to the H O D, why motherf***ers wanna on me?
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

For rhyme, there's a hair on my chest
Scared of the Man, you be scared of the Meth
Now damn that I drop, is homicidal, that could dare to be done
no survival, now who care to be next?
(If you don't me by now)

where the borough is, doing it for
The most thoroughest, you the most, pa
The French it "forpa" when f***ing with son
The odds a hundred to none, too flavors
Y'all f***ing with one

It's deep, see the plot thicker
No place to be, if you b*****,
the Clan, we always got RZA
I put it down, like I give a
One in the head, I bet he get up

We drinking liquor out of your Benz
to talk slicker then paint a scene that you can all picture
You going in? Well, let me walk cha
It's Method Man, but for Mr., Mef
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

N.Y.C., is all I see, O.D.B., n****, R.I.P.
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
Killa Beez on ya M.I.C., you want it all
Well, then y'all me
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

on, come on, I think they playing my song
I came to blow them out the frame and I'm
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
M E T, to the H O D, why wanna hate on me?
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

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