Luyện nghe bài hát On The Edge (Azealia Banks Diss)

All up in my black!
All up in my black!
All up in my black tryin' to my truck!

Huh, rose up from the of the pump like a flashlight
And all you bomb bitches got your chest tight
Weak bitch, you couldn't beat me with your might
I'm burning rubbers on hoes with the over...
Hold up, I'm busy killing bitches
If not that I'm giving them stitches
I'm burning them down, then I'm these bitches
If they talk shit then I'm they lips in
If you talk shit then I'm your lips in
They tripping with blunts, literally splitting
I'm all in face, I've got something to spit in
up! Wait!
Time for
If rap is crucified, I'm the resurrection
The kept secret
You is
I'm to fucking teach em, you're the fucking lesson!
You and me a fire to a matchstick
I'm a problem, you don't wanna add this
up! You don't wanna add this!
Better yet go run your suns and bag bitch

Every time I hear part for the rest of my life I'm gonna die of laughter
Oh wait, wait, I was the first to hear...
Oh whatever the fuck you called that weak ass... to Jim
You know when you had bitches up in your hood trying dirt on you?
Or like the time you were the with Missy Elliott
And she was scared to be in the with you, remember?

Bitch I'm the 313
With the fucking cleaver out like who want beef
you gonna do with this... flow?
... you on own shit, you should dip low hoe
Wait, I want you so scared that your mental break
So you forever be broke with expensive
I bet you leap, ...frog ass bitch
Pussy ass, Courage the Cowardly Dog ass
up! Yeah!

Or when you were texting me about ... remember?
steal her fans, we're not really friends with this bitch!
And I was like, oh OK, all good!
Bitch, I got emo on you!
Bitch, you want war!
But we're just gonna tell what when we were together

I was in the City, chilling a bomb bitch
Who was on Twitter, talking like she run
You was in my text, looking for some pity,
I'm at the bar alone on some Sex in the City
My boyfriend left me, my heart's break
Bitch, you be niggas on their oxygen tank!
Shit! I be making moves, bitch, plotting my
at you whack hoes like who's spot should I take
Wait, wait! ... rainbow, now you're on your shit
Rapunzel be missing like her edges in her... is
Really, I was hoping you would clap
But either way I'mma go and get you work!
I'm the one that everybody say you be
You know it too, cause I'm the only one ain't
Nappy... fucking Easter Bunny
Eat up every track, the OJ...

I'm like genuinely laughing on shit
That's why she really talk much
Cause like I just want you to have the to respond to me, bitch
Don't tell me when you're going to London for a
say, oh, you're so
Wait, wait, wait, wait, I see you hung out ....
Did he play you the track I ripped?
Did he play your style that I stole,
Give me our beat, let me that bass
He that for me, I didn't like it
Bitch put an out!
I think my album's more done than yours and I just a week ago
You out here sleeping on floors,
money on digi-videos and Photoshop
it, bitch!