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 always be able to burn my strip
my bags be stuffed and I burn 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 them dudes
But I'm stuck wit, what I'm stuck wit 'cause I suck dick

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

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

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always 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 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 loose ends, popping out the sunroof of the M
I'm Lou Sims

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

'Cuz now niggas think all right to tell
And you could put out some and it might, could sell
A lotta niggas be and shiest
But that's 'til you treat 'em like a video
And they 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 north pop me in and do a hundred more dips

a hustler
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always hold it down, getting 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 nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I you that my name is Kiss?

Yo, whether it's money or rap money, gamble the shit
pounds of Mauseburgs, handle the shit
Got too big for the city, cops in the Feds
So we moved 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 rarely'll
got a license and a alias name

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

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, Cee-lo and craps
And break niggas for they pack money, then it back, uh

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

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 tell you that my is Kiss?

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 make the paper 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 that my name is