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 to take my truck!

Huh, rose up from the of the pump like a flashlight
And all you easy bitches got your chest tight
Weak bitch, you beat me with your best might
I'm burning rubbers on hoes the condom over...
Hold up, I'm killing these bitches
If not then I'm giving them stitches
I'm burning them down, I'm cutting these bitches
If they talk then I'm kicking they lips in
If you shit then I'm kicking your lips in
They tripping with blunts, they 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 here to fucking em, you're the fucking lesson!
You and me a wild fire to a
I'm a fucking problem, you don't wanna add
up! You don't wanna add this!
Better yet go run your suns and bag bitch

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

I'm from the 313
With the meat cleaver out like who want beef
What you gonna do this... flow?
... you on own your shit, you dip low hoe
Wait, I want you bitches so scared that 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 like when you were 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 don't war!
But we're just gonna tell happened when we were together

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

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