Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Pt. II

to the don
There's you can do
To make me run away from this game here, this 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 offend the Kim no, better

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

All y'all, let it go, no disrespectin
Four years since Doubt drop, eleven million sold
Five nigga, two
who be grinnin, then they
Try to get out of line, cases pendin'
Three niggas got it coming, say
Six dropped cock-suckers stay tuned
Jay everyday, no days off
No jewels drippin' and I took the off
You wanna with me? Slug you one comfortably
Put you back where your should be (ill)
I'm dangerous tempted, best left alone
Best believe the gun got Tourette
Beretta sounds like 'Berreepp' it's thrown
You're heading for a cold place, youngin', 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, with
balla 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 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 line
Enough tri-ed
But 'nuff men-a
Biggie me, Miss Queen Bitch forever
Even left me this thrown and an iced out
What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, wanna
With Brooklynite bandit
Blow you off the
girl, never troubled no-one
But if you trouble girl
It bring-a bum bum (wha?!)
a bum bum

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
emcees
Y'all got some audacity
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