Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone Pt2

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

1]
I be Move........Get out the way
I move bricks, get out the yay
And 2 clips, I get out the play (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' (Bla-kow!)
It's more shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just
I'm Grand Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, electric chair I deserve the fun
But I get the dough, I might splurger one
Now I know styles, some see
But listen, stop it child it's a dee
I come to ya block, stop and style it's one vee
straight from +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, bastard
Fitted, Legitted, +Hardwood
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just like to my life)
Uh, shit you talk don't move me nadda
The with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and
It's truly lava, who knew we
The game's a bitch, who we
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, Zeek the popper
We the shotta!
But it's really boys and rosters
When they trendin' all the girls, excuse me
I wish my homie could me
Live days like Tony and Chachi
I stay lonely and
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and 'em
Cars, the repo are 'em
black, we totally total 'em
Even blood, he totaled it
Plus his life, he totaled it
But any girl I get I open 'em
Brain in 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 around dawg, get ya bust
He fly (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
Fuck us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head
Get ya head
around dawg, get ya head bust

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just like to my life)
I spend days on
with Lewinskies
But I'm the like the Ice Man, Kiplenski
I on New York, power my fort
Dips, by the sun, ? York
Doggie, 'cause I push weight, 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 say Feed Me Seymour
I say me Dame, Feed me Leeyor (Billions!)
Epic, they used to me detours (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Fella, feed me C-4
The way I blow up, the VS 4
You I'm GS4
You in a Lexus, I'm gon' stream
Up in the sky on the Gulf Stream
You want beef? We'll start a Stream war
Lay ya ass on God's Green Floor
We playin' in the Gulf Of New Mexico
Tha Cost to be the boss, you respect it, ho
My gas you gotta respect it tho
I swear to god you I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya know when any day Techs could blow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!