Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Pt. II

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

I'm gonna, murder them, them
Any competition I'm gon' them
I'm gonna, blow off whip
off they whip
All you frontin' emcees, I'm gonna, blow off your
When I'm gone, you will my shit
When I'm gone, you'll wanna spit my
But I'm gwan, I'm not gon' put up this
I swear to God, you jealous make me sick
See, I got all day
Some-fuckin'-body pay
Got things to do and to be
I'm 'bout to take what's owed to me
Live from
The one, we right here, we right here, we right here

All y'all, let it go, no Hov'
Four years since Doubt drop, eleven million records
nigga, volume two
Dogs who be grinnin, they
Try to get out of line, cases pendin'
Three niggas got it coming, say
Six albums dropped cock-suckers tuned
It's Jay everyday, no off
No jewels and I took the shades off
You wanna rock with me? Slug you one
Put you back where stomach should be (ill)
I'm dangerous tempted, best left alone
Best the gun got Tourette Syndrome
Beretta sounds like 'Berreepp' when thrown
You're for a cold place, youngin', dress warm
Too much hustle, too easy to 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, with
Supreme balla like, I call em like I see them G
You niggas like 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, kick it

for BI? Then bust one in the sky
Haters watch back
We bust one in ya eye
It's going down
So don't get outta
men've tri-ed
But 'nuff di-ed
crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch forever
Even me this thrown and an iced out tiara
What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, wanna
With this Brooklynite
Blow you off the
This girl, never troubled
But if you trouble girl
It gwan bum bum (wha?!)
a bum bum

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

Bum bum BI bum bum
a bum bum
a bum bum