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 shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours
burglary, attempt theft you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny,
Murder one, chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I splurger one
Now I alotta styles, some see
But listen, stop it it's a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and it's that one vee
Gators straight from Dundee+
No sold, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Legitted, +Hardwood
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just to live my life)
Uh, shit you talk don't move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be
Uzi pop, you and choppers
It's truly lava, who knew we
The game's a bitch, who we
The shoes, Louie products, Blah Blah
Santana, Zeek the popper
We the shotta!
But really rude boys and rosters
When they all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie watch me
Live happy days Tony and Chachi
I stay and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and 'em
Cars, the repo are 'em
black, we totally total 'em
Even blood, he totally it
Plus his life, he totally it
But any I get I totally open 'em
Brain in legs, coke and the dope in 'em

Killa!
Talkin' (Yo!), Smokin' 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 bust
Get ya bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya bust

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just to live my life)
I days on kawasakis
with Lewinskies
But I'm the the Ice Man, Michael Kiplenski
I style on New York, power my
Dips, consorted by the sun, ?
Doggie, I push weight, plus I push tapes
God damn I'm and I just ate
I wouldn't say I'm meano with Carter+
I'm more like the plant in +Little Shop Of
But I don't say Me Seymour
I say me Dame, Feed 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 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 playin' Golf in the Of New Mexico
Tha to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas you gotta respect it tho
I to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section know when any day Techs could
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!