Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Pt. II

to the don
There's you can do
To make me run away this game here, this game here
And there is no
To put the to Kim no, Kim no
Yes I'm you from the start
I break your little heart (uh huh)
nothing you can do
So respect the don
There is no you can say
That it would the Kim no, better listen

I'm gonna, them, murder them
Any competition I'm murder them
I'm gonna, off they whip
Blow off they
All you frontin' emcees, I'm gonna, blow off whip
When I'm gone, you will appreciate my
When I'm gone, you'll wanna spit my
But I'm gwan, I'm not put up with this
I swear to God, you jealous niggas me sick
See, I got all day
gon' pay
Got to do and places to be
I'm 'bout to take what's owed to me
from Bedford-Stuyvesant
The livest one, we here, we right here, we right here

All y'all, let it go, no disrespectin
years since Doubt drop, eleven million records sold
Five nigga, two
Dogs who be grinnin, then
Try to get out of line, four pendin'
niggas got it coming, say May-June
Six albums dropped cock-suckers stay
Jay everyday, no days off
No drippin' and I took the shades off
You wanna rock me? Slug you one comfortably
Put you back your stomach should be (ill)
I'm dangerous tempted, best left alone
believe the gun got Tourette Syndrome
Beretta sounds like 'Berreepp' it's thrown
You're for a cold place, youngin', dress warm
Too much hustle, too to touch you
fucks you, go play
PS Jay, PS
L-Y-N, out my way
Me and P.S. to the K
I to the M, B.I. to the end

my French, but uh
Sometimes I get kinda, at these
Weak emcees, these
Supreme balla like, I call em like I see them G
You niggas sound me
my French, but uh
Sometimes I get kinda, at these
Weak
Y'all got some audacity
You a million, now you half of me
Get off my dick, it bitch

for BI? Then bust one in the sky
Haters your back
We might one in ya eye
It's down tonight
So don't get outta
Enough men've
But 'nuff di-ed
Biggie crowned me, Miss Bitch forever
Even left me this thrown and an out tiara
What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, fuck
With this Brooklynite
you off the planet
This girl, troubled no-one
But if you trouble girl
It gwan bum bum (wha?!)
a bum bum

my French, but uh
Sometimes I get kinda, at these
Weak emcees, with
Supreme balla like, lyrics I call em like I see G
You niggas sound me
my French, but uh
Sometimes I get kinda, peeved at
Weak
Y'all niggas got some
You a million, now you half of me
Get off my dick, it bitch

Bum bum BI bum bum
a bum bum
a bum bum