Luyện nghe bài hát R. I. T. Z.

Artist: baltimore f/ cam'ron

Charli
cam

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

Verse cam'ron

I'm into don thing, karen
Don cornelius, don
Lunchin' down in palm
Long the ring, cars
Dirty money, give the wax to
Actin' harsh, leave 'em my garage
Thug niggas mack guitar
Givin' massuage, enterouage, we on hollis
Make you leave new york quicker, then 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 friend to yo, like '98 live
in they eyes, like cats behind with they wife
Well then it's true, I lost a daughter
Niggas get a little money, cross the water
Fuckin' sell, I get the hell, I cross the border
Never feminine, everynight don't the six
Right in of tenimens
Ruthless chicks, yeah, toothless
With the to shot, right through 2 and 6
Rufus kicks, uqick, what I'm tellin' my man
They just want me on the crucifix, I held in my
for the plan, felony cam
Yo be bland!
R-i-p scrams yo, a 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
cats go kill
And off cliffs
Some
But life's a fucking

niggas sniff
And go disp
Some cats want
And come on
Some
But a fucking bitch

two: charli baltimore

What, yo
I'm into ice shit, peirced
Got the ice clit, ice
Fuck around and chicks
Spotted on ice chips
Tight click, we through
Dumb crew, these cats unable to to
Comotose, y'all boast holdin' totes
We hold's parties, and sign our labels
Hardly ya girl next door, I was b'more
I was c-4, now I'm packed, and now I'm
In the swiss alps, swiss cheese and swiss accounts
Sippin' swiss miss, hoes frontin', got me it
Dying wanna see b'more, on they wish list
But I put 'em there, be careful you ask for
Ski mask up on barren
No trace, of dna, doa
We know ways to you talk
Make you limp, you walk
Outline cats in white
Got askin' "who's she? "
Benz wit' it, class be e, p
Blastin' 'how ya do dat
Ridin' through, niggas stare, like "who dat there? "
Is dat wear
Takin' over,
y'all hoes be stressed
Hate to see me and pd, and be like who the
No shit, out the clips
out the whips, put out the hits
Cause we put on the
And nine crackers before a cracker
So tell me how you like us with and rappers

(cam'ron)

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

niggas sniff
And go disp
Some cats dough
And on clicks
Some
But life's a bitch

niggas kiss
And some get
Some go kill
And jump off
snitch
But a fucking bitch

niggas sniff
And some go
cats want dough
And on clicks
Some
But life's a bitch