Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

Hey, Before I eat an MC I say my
you dead without a trace
Got a problem with me, Say it to my (to my face)
To my (to my face) To my face (to my face)
Put a ass nigga all in his place
Didn't your ever tell you niggas you could be replaced
To the fans a disgrace
Got a problem me say it to my face(to my face)
To my face(to my face) to my (to my face)
Put a ass nigga all in his place

Verse 1 -

Got a chopper, like a helicopter
For any nigga that think sweet
And you better the doctor, have you shakin' like a maraca
like this beat
Blood spillin' a faulty faucet
Plug his ass, before you end up in a hearse put the in reverse then you better hit the fucking... gas {tires screech}
You n' now you bitter
But how the hell is a gonna start beef with me on his fucking twitter? (for real?)
You know where I be, you know where I stay I ain't that to find
All up on my D, when the DTP boy you sweeter than a valen...
How can you call a man boy (man boy)
Yous ludacris one fan boy (fan boy)
Then you left and you're gone "goodbye" lazy, I dont you
Then you signed to a nigga, who signed to a nigga, who to another nigga (what the fuck?)
move, boy you dumb as hell
You should take soul and have a end of the summer sale
But all your records are my song (why?)
'cuz I'm still shopping off your

(Hook)

2 - Ludacris

Ah To you gangsters
Facebook
Email bullies I can see camel toe (HI!)
Instead of talking to a nigga straight up you'd rather a text (text)
Well I think you a and you should change your sex (sex)
Hiding behind phone screen (phone screen)
Better run the other way you playin' for the team (team, team)
Dick in the booty ass (dick in the booty ass nigga)
Ol' take another dude to the ass nigga
I can see your Kit-Kat, gimme a break hit him in his
How you keep it real when you know a fake
Better hit the brakes you see me nigga shake
You gon' run convulsions, hater emotions and epileptic seizures
Put a nail in a nigga your career is over up like jesus
Amen (amen) sayonara (sayonara) ok (ok then)
Next you cryin' tell a bitch nigga
But keep in mind... yous a nigga

(Hook)

Verse 3 - Mill

Put a pussy ass nigga in his with that toolie on my waste like "huh"
I put it to his and ask the pussy nigga "how it taste like? huh?"
He it taste like nine (nine)
him it's a Glock 10 though (10 though)
Niggas thinkin' this a game til' them shots hit his body bend his ass limbo
Give my shooters yo'
Send them right to yo place, put them right in yo face, like "watchu say"
Catch you night and then brighten your day
Shots at your head they like what you say
comin' ta wipe you away
Think you a G, get hit right the K
you standing, thats right where you lay (blah)
Y'all niggas run yall mouth just like a of bitches
Pussy talking just like a bunch of snitches
Lord be my witness, I ask for
But if these pussy niggas keep runnin' mouth I'mma give them the business
Heard you ass niggas talkin' bout me when I'm not around
Told nigga, so he told another nigga and it got around (got around)
So I told the other nigga, go tell the other "move outta town" (outta town)
'cuz my dawg playin' hardball with the off like you out of bounds, BOOM!

(Hook)