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
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!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours
Attempt burglary, attempt you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny,
one, electric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I splurger one
Now I alotta styles, some see
But listen, it child it's a done dee
I to ya block, stop and style it's that one vee
straight from +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, bastard
Fitted, Legitted, Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just to live my life)
Uh, That shit you talk don't move me
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, Zeek the popper
We the shotta!
But it's really boys and rosters
they trendin' all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie could me
Live happy like Tony and Chachi
I lonely and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and 'em
Cars, the repo are 'em
Acts black, we totally 'em
Even blood, he totally it
his life, he totally totaled it
But any I get I totally open 'em
Brain in they legs, coke and the in 'em

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

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just like to my life)
I days on kawasakis
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 weight, plus I push tapes
God damn I'm and I just ate
I say I'm meano with +Tha Carter+
I'm more like the plant in Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Me Seymour
I say me Dame, Feed me Leeyor (Billions!)
Epic, used to feed 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 to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas game you gotta it tho
I swear to god you think I'm for +Texaco+
And ya section know when any day Techs blow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I deck ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!