Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Kiss

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

And it no telling what the snub'll do
So when go and cop vests, cop one for your mother too
And I'm way better than them dudes
But I'm stuck wit, what I'm stuck wit I don't suck dick

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

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

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 Ryder nigga, or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my is Kiss?

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

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

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

This is a threat, 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

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

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

Yo, it's dope money or rap money, gamble the shit
Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, the shit
Got too big for the city, brought in the Feds
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 'cuz it change
Everybody got a license and a name

We don't smoke when we and none of us talk
Back to back 'til we home, we can front in New
'Cuz some of us is from court
Smoking weed, thoughts
to stay humble for shorts

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

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

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

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 Ryder nigga, or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my is Kiss?