Luyện nghe bài hát R. I. T. Z.

Charli
cam

Charli I don't they know that I'm menstrul
Let me tell 'em when I'm

Verse cam'ron

I'm into don thing, karen
Don cornelius, don
Lunchin' down in palm
Long the ring, cars
Dirty money, the wax to juan
harsh, leave 'em my back garage
Thug niggas mack guitar
Givin' massuage, enterouage, we on hollis
Make you leave new quicker, then john wallace
Be in your wallet
Ya'll whips, it's time on trial
Aye yo, y'all want chips, then count ya
I made best to fight yo, like '98 live
Connin' in they eyes, cats behind with they wife
Well then it's true, that I a daughter
get a little money, wanna cross the water
Fuckin' sell, I get the hell, I can't the border
feminine, everynight don't park the six
Right in front of
Ruthless chicks, yeah, toothless
With the to shot, right through 2 and 6
Rufus kicks, uqick, that's I'm tellin' my man
They just want me on the crucifix, I in my hand
for the plan, felony cam
Yo be bland!
R-i-p yo, a hell of a man
And that's my analysis, till I'm laid up with blood like
That's my son

(cam'ron)

Some kiss
And get dissed
Some cats go
And jump off
Some
But a fucking bitch

Some niggas
And go disp
cats want dough
And on clicks
Some
But life's a fucking

Verse two: baltimore

What, yo
I'm into ice shit, pussy
Got the ice clit, ice
Fuck around and chicks
Spotted deserve on ice
Tight click, we come
Dumb crew, these cats to come to
Comotose, y'all boast holdin' totes
We hold's parties, and our labels pacardi
Hardly ya next door, beofre I was b'more
I was c-4, now I'm packed, and now I'm
In the alps, with swiss cheese and swiss accounts
Sippin' miss, hoes frontin', got me kissed it
kids wanna see b'more, on they wish list
But I put 'em there, be careful you ask for
Ski mask up on face
No trace, of dna, doa
We know to make you talk
you limp, when you walk
Outline cats in chalk
Got fagotts "who's she? "
Benz wit' it, class be e, p
Blastin' ya do dat there'
Ridin' through, niggas stare, they like "who dat "
Is dat wear
over, slower
While y'all hoes be
Hate to see me and pd, and be like who the
No shit, pull out the
Pull out the whips, put out the
we put on the ritz
And it's crackers before a cracker
So me how you like us with guns and rappers

(cam'ron)

Some niggas
And get dissed
cats go kill
And off cliffs
Some
But life's a bitch

Some sniff
And some go
Some cats dough
And on clicks
Some
But life's a fucking

niggas kiss
And some get
Some go kill
And jump off
Some
But life's a bitch

Some sniff
And some go
Some want dough
And come on
rich
But life's a bitch