Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone Pt2

BITCH! Uh!
Killa! Uh!
Bitch!
The Union(Uh huh!)
Harlem! Killa!
(Leave me alone.....I like to live my life)
2!

1]
I be Move........Get out the way
I move bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 clips, I get out the (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' (Bla-kow!)
It's then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burglary, theft you just begun
I'm Grand Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might one
Now I know styles, some see
But listen, stop it child it's a dee
I come to ya block, stop and style that one vee
Gators straight from +Crocodile
No rubber sold, hardwood
Fitted, Legitted, +Hardwood
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I like to live my life)
Uh, That shit you talk move me nadda
The dudes the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and
truly lava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, who we
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, Zeek the popper
We the shotta!
But it's rude boys and rosters
When trendin' all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I my homie could watch me
Live happy days like Tony and
I stay and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and 'em
Cars, the repo are 'em
Acts black, we totally 'em
Even blood, he totally it
Plus his life, he totaled it
But any I get I totally open 'em
in they legs, coke and the dope in 'em

Killa!
Talkin' Tough? (Yo!), Dust (Whoa!)
Fuck us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya bust
Get ya bust
Fuck dawg, get ya head bust
He talkin' fly (Yo!), I why (Whoa!)
with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya bust
Get ya head
around dawg, get ya head bust

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just like to my life)
I spend on kawasakis
Nights with
But I'm the the Ice Man, Michael Kiplenski
I style on New York, my fort
Dips, by the sun, ? York
Doggie, 'cause I weight, plus I push tapes
God damn I'm and I just ate
I wouldn't say I'm meano with +Tha
I'm more like the plant in +Little Of Horrors+
But I don't say Feed Me
I say Feed me Dame, me Leeyor (Billions!)
Epic, they used to feed me (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Fella, they me C-4
The way I up, the VS Gizz 4
You I'm GS4
You in a Lexus, I'm stream forward
Up in the sky on the Stream tour
You want beef? We'll start a Stream war
Lay ya ass down on Green Floor
We Golf in the Gulf Of New Mexico
Tha Cost to be the boss, you respect it, ho
My gas game you gotta it tho
I to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section when any day Techs could blow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!