Luyện nghe bài hát My Name is Kiss

1]
Yo, yo, I know niggas wit honor and
That'll still crush the blow up and then pass they mama the
So i'ma always be able to my strip
'cause my bags be stuffed and I my tips
And it no tellin what the snub'll do
So y'all go and cop s's cop one for your mother too
And I'm way better than them dudes
But I'm wit, what I'm stuck wit
'cause I don't suck
Sat with the plays and I with the cultures
And i'ma be in the hood like roaches
Flow is ferocious, dough is
Two guns by each lung with no
And I control all the in the city
And still make first week sales look pretty
I come through, all you is chip in the muffler
And you could ask anybody if the is a hustler

[styles:] he's a
[jadakiss:] I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
he's a gambler
[j:] I always hold it down, bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
[s:] he's a
[j:] I always the paper and the fbi got me on they list, that's why
[s:] he's a ruff ryder nigga, or die nigga
[j:] by the way, did I tell you that my name is

2]
And I don't understand how a broke could chill
a two liter'll dust you so get you a mil
Yes I got loose ends, out the sunroof of the blue m
I'm lou sims
And make sure they hit you wit both shotties
I this summer's gon be the most bodies
You never ask a in jail if he chillin
Just make you make all the sales in the building
'cause now niggas think it's all to tell
And you could put out some garbage and it could sell
Alotta niggas be and sheist
But that's only til you treat 'em like a video and edit they
This is a threat, when I talk you to death
And if I run out of money then my is a bet
And the streets said they more kiss
Up north niggas pop me in, and do a more dips

3]
Yo, whether it's dope money or rap money, gamble the
Trey pounds of mauseburgs, the shit
Got too big for the city, cops brought in the
So we across the map and brought in the bread
Niggas chill for a and a half, no ruckus
Got the pictures of and all of the gun busters
And you know how it go, 'cause it change
Everybody got a and a alias name
We don't smoke when we and none of us talk
to back til we home, we can front in new york
'cause some of us is from court
Smokin weed, mumblin
Tryin to stay humble for
We could do the mob way and kiss you on both cheeks
Or do it the hard way and through your gold teeth
Stand on any block, play and craps
And break niggas for they pack money, then it back, uh

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