Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Kiss

Yo, yo, I niggas wit honor and will
That'll still crush the up and then pass they mama the bill
So always be able to burn my strip
'Cause my bags be stuffed and I my tips

And it ain't no what the snub'll do
So when y'all go and cop vests, cop one for mother too
And I'm way better them other dudes
But I'm stuck wit, what I'm stuck wit 'cause I suck dick

Sat with the players and I stood the coaches
And I'ma always be in the like roaches
Flow is ferocious, dough is
Two guns by each lung no holsters

And I control all the fish scale in the
And still make your first week sales pretty
I through, all you hear is chip in the muffler
And you could ask anybody if the is a hustler

He's a
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always it down, getting bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips

He's a
I always make the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they
why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die
By the way, did I tell you my name is Kiss?

And I don't understand how a broke nigga could
When a two liter'll dust you so get you a
Yes, I got ends, popping out the sunroof of the blue M
I'm like Lou

And I'ma make they hit you wit both shorties
I think this summer's be the most bodies
You never ask a nigga in jail if he
Just make sure you make all the sales in the

now niggas think it's all right to tell
And you could put out some and it might, could sell
A lotta niggas be petty and
But that's only 'til you treat 'em a video
And edit they

is a threat, when I talk you, listen to death
And if I run out of money, my wrist is a bet
And the streets said wanted more Kiss
Up niggas pop me in and do a hundred more dips

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
a gambler
I always hold it down, getting in 4, 5, 6 in trips

He's a
I always make the and the F.B.I. got me on they list
why
He's a Ruff nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you my name is Kiss?

Yo, it's dope money or rap money, gamble the shit
Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, handle the
Got too big for the city, cops brought in the
So we moved across the map and in the bread

Niggas chill for a and a half, no ruckus
Got the of baggers and all of the gun busters
And you know how it go 'cuz it rarely'll
Everybody got a license and a alias

We don't smoke when we hustle and none of us
to back 'til we home, we can front in New York
'Cuz some of us is running from
weed, mumbling thoughts
Trying to stay for shorts

We do this the mob way and kiss you on both cheeks
Or do it the hard way and shoot through your gold
Stand on any block, play and craps
And break niggas for pack money, then give it back, uh

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I hold it down, getting bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips

He's a
I always make the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they
why
He's a Ruff nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I you that my name is Kiss?

He's a
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always hold it down, bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips

a gangster
I make the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they list
why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die
By the way, did I tell you that my name is