Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Kiss

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And make sure they hit you wit both shorties
I this summer's gon' be the most bodies
You ask a nigga in jail if he chilling
Just make sure you all the sales in the building

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

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 they wanted Kiss
Up north niggas pop me in and do a hundred more

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

a gangster
I always make the 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 you that my name is Kiss?

Yo, whether it's dope money or rap money, the shit
Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, the shit
Got too big for the city, cops in the Feds
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 it rarely'll change
Everybody got a and a alias name

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

We could do this the mob way and you on both cheeks
Or do it the way and shoot through your gold teeth
Stand on any block, Cee-lo 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 make the paper 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 name is

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
a gambler
I hold 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 Ruff Ryder nigga, or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my name is