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 in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just
I'm Theft 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 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 straight +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, bastard
Fitted, Legitted, Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just to live my life)
Uh, That you talk don't move me nadda
The dudes the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you and choppers
It's truly lava, who we prosper
The a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, the koofie popper
We the shotta!
But it's really rude boys and
When they all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie watch me
Live happy days 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 I get I totally open 'em
in they legs, coke and the dope in 'em

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

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just to live my life)
I spend days on
Nights Lewinskies
But I'm the the Ice Man, Michael Kiplenski
I on New York, power my fort
Dips, consorted by the sun, ?
Doggie, 'cause I push weight, plus I 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, 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 Stream tour
You want beef? We'll start a Gulf war
Lay ya ass down on God's Green
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 I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya know when any day Techs could blow
Hit 'em head to toe, When I come deck ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!