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

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

Huh, rose up from the of the pump like a flashlight
And all you easy bomb bitches got 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 these bitches
If not that then I'm them stitches
I'm burning them down, I'm cutting these bitches
If they talk shit then I'm they lips in
If you talk then I'm kicking 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 best kept
You is
I'm here to fucking teach em, you're the lesson!
You and me a wild fire to a
I'm a fucking problem, you don't wanna add
Hold up! You wanna add this!
Better yet go run your and your bag bitch

Every time I hear that part for the rest of my 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 find dirt on you?
Or like the time you the studio with Missy Elliott
And she was scared to be in the studio with you,

Bitch I'm the 313
With the fucking meat cleaver out like who want
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 expensive taste
I bet you leap, ...frog ass bitch
Pussy ass, Courage the Dog ass bitch
up! Yeah!

Or like when you texting me about ... remember?
Let's 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 what happened when we were

I was in the City, with 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 on some Sex in the City shit
My left me, my heart's gonna break
Bitch, you be fucking niggas on oxygen tank!
Shit! I be making moves, bitch, plotting my
Looking at you whack hoes like who's should I take
Wait, wait! ... rainbow, now you're on your Wayne
Rapunzel gonna be like her edges in her... is
Really, I was hoping you would clap
But way I'mma go and get you that work!
I'm the one that everybody say you be
You know it too, cause I'm the one ain't tweet
Nappy... fucking Easter Bunny
Eat up track, that's the OJ...

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