Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Pt. II

to the don
There's you can do
To make me run away from 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 will your little heart (uh huh)
nothing you can do
So just the don
is no word you can say
That it offend the Kim no, better listen

I'm gonna, murder them, murder
Any I'm gon' murder them
I'm gonna, off they whip
Blow off whip
All you frontin' emcees, I'm gonna, off your whip
When I'm gone, you will my shit
When I'm gone, wanna spit my lyrics
But I'm gwan, I'm not gon' put up with
I swear to God, you jealous make me sick
See, I got all day
Some-fuckin'-body pay
Got to do and places to be
I'm 'bout to take back what's 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 sold
Five nigga, two
who be grinnin, then they
Try to get out of line, four cases
Three got it coming, say May-June
Six dropped cock-suckers stay tuned
It's Jay everyday, no off
No drippin' and I took the shades off
You wanna with me? Slug you one comfortably
Put you back your stomach should be (ill)
I'm dangerous when tempted, best left
Best the gun got Tourette Syndrome
Beretta sounds 'Berreepp' when it's thrown
You're heading for a cold place, youngin', dress
Too hustle, too easy to touch you
Little fucks you, go
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, peeved at
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 audacity
You sold a million, now you of me
Get off my dick, it bitch

Love for BI? Then one in the sky
Haters your back
We bust one in ya eye
going down tonight
So get outta line
Enough men've
But men-a di-ed
crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch forever
Even left me thrown and an iced out tiara
What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, wanna
With this bandit
Blow you off the
This girl, never troubled
But if you this 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 I see them G
You niggas like me
my French, but uh
Sometimes I get kinda, at these
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