Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Kiss

Yo, yo, I know niggas wit and will
That'll still crush the blow up and then they mama the bill
So I'ma be able to burn my strip
'Cause my be stuffed and I burn my tips
And it no tellin' what the snub'll do
So when y'all go and cop S's cop one for mother too
And I'm way than them other dudes
But I'm stuck wit, what I'm stuck wit, I don't suck dick

Sat with the players and I with the coaches
And I'ma always be in the hood roaches
Flow is ferocious, dough is
Two guns by each lung with no
And I control all the fish in the city
And still make your first week look pretty
I come through, all you hear is in the muffler
And you ask anybody if the Kiss is a hustler

He's a
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always hold it down, gettin' in 4, 5, 6 in trips
a gangster
I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list, why
a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I you that my name is Kiss?

And I don't how a broke nigga could chill
When a two dust you so get you a mil
Yes, I got ends, poppin' out the sunroof of the blue M
I'm like Lou
And I'ma sure they hit you wit both shot ties
I this summer's gon be the most bodies
You never ask a nigga in jail if he
Just make sure you all the sales in the building

'Cause now niggas think it's all to tell
And you could put out garbage and it might could sell
niggas be petty and sheist
But that's only 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 then my wrist is a bet
And the streets said wanted more 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, gettin' bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
He's a
I always make the paper and the FBI got me on list, that's why
a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my is Kiss?

Yo, whether it's dope or rap money, gamble the shit
Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, 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 month and a half, no
Got the of baggers and all of the gun busters
And you how it go, 'cause it rarely'll change
Everybody got a license and a alias

We don't smoke when we hustle and none of us
Back to back til we home, we can in New York
'Cause some of us is runnin' from
Smokin' weed, thoughts
Tryin' to humble for shorts
We could do the mob way and kiss you on both cheeks
Or do it the hard way and shoot through gold teeth
Stand on any block, play cee-lo and
And break niggas for they money, then give it back, uh

He's a
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I hold it down, gettin' bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
a gangster
I make the paper and the FBI got me on they list, that's why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die
By the way, did I tell you that my name is

He's a
I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh
He's a
I always hold it down, gettin' in 4, 5, 6 in trips
a gangster
I always make the and the FBI got me on they list, that's why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you my name is Kiss?