Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Kiss

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas chill for a and a half, no ruckus
Got the pictures of baggers and all of the gun
And you know how it go 'cuz 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
'Cuz of us is running from court
weed, mumbling thoughts
Trying to stay for shorts

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

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

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always hold it down, 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 tell you my name is Kiss?