Luyện nghe bài hát My Name is Kiss

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

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

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

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

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