Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone Pt2

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

1]
I be Move........Get out the way
'cause I 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 then shrimps, whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you begun
I'm Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, I might splurger one
Now I know alotta styles, see
But listen, stop it child a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and it's 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 you talk don't move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be
Uzi pop, you news and
It's lava, who knew we prosper
The a bitch, who we gotta
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 could watch me
Live happy days like Tony and
I stay lonely and
(DICE!!!)
and rollin' 'em
Cars, the are towin' 'em
Acts black, we total 'em
blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totaled it
But any girl I get I totally 'em
Brain in legs, coke and the dope in 'em

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

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just to live my life)
I spend days on
with Lewinskies
But I'm the like the Ice Man, Michael
I on New York, power my fort
Dips, consorted by the sun, ?
Doggie, 'cause I weight, plus I push tapes
God I'm starvin' and I just ate
I wouldn't say I'm with +Tha Carter+
I'm like the plant in +Little Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Me Seymour
I say Feed me Dame, Feed me (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 Gulf tour
You want We'll start a Gulf Stream war
Lay ya ass down on God's Floor
We playin' Golf in the Gulf Of New
Tha Cost to be the boss, you gotta it, ho
My gas game you respect it tho
I swear to god you think I'm workin' for
And ya section know when any day Techs blow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I deck ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!