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 it's 2 clips, I get out the (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' (Bla-kow!)
more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you begun
I'm Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
one, electric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might one
Now I alotta styles, some see
But listen, it child it's a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and style that one vee
Gators from +Crocodile Dundee+
No sold, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Legitted, Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just like to my life)
Uh, That shit you talk move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be
Uzi pop, you news and
truly lava, who knew we prosper
The a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, the koofie popper
We the shotta!
But really rude boys and rosters
When they trendin' all the girls, me shoppa
I wish my could watch me
Live happy days like and Chachi
I stay and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and 'em
Cars, the are towin' 'em
Acts black, we total 'em
blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totally it
But any girl I get I totally '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 head
Fuck around dawg, get ya bust
He fly (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
Fuck us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head
Get ya bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya bust

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I like to live my life)
I days on kawasakis
Nights Lewinskies
But I'm the like the Ice Man, Michael
I style on New York, power my
Dips, consorted by the sun, ?
Doggie, 'cause I weight, plus I push tapes
God damn I'm and I just ate
I say I'm meano with +Tha Carter+
I'm more the plant in +Little Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Feed Me
I say Feed me Dame, Feed me (Billions!)
Epic, they used to me detours (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Fella, feed me C-4
The way I up, the VS Gizz 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 a Gulf 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 you gotta respect it tho
I swear to god you think I'm workin' for
And ya section know when any day Techs could
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!