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

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

Bitch I'm the 313
With the meat cleaver out like who want beef
you gonna do with this... flow?
... you on own your shit, you dip low hoe
Wait, I want you so scared that your mental break
So you forever be broke with taste
I bet you won't leap, ...frog ass
Pussy ass, Courage the Cowardly Dog ass
up! Yeah!

Or like when you were texting me about ...
Let's steal her fans, we're not really 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 tell what happened when we were together

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

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