Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

[Verse 1 - Lil
Uhh, off the back
I straight off my back with a gun like Im in Iraq
And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and and crackle
And snap back and my own shadow cus y'all wack and all that
Bullshit ya talkin to get funky
Toss me the chunky, Ima these punkies
Sir Im from the block where u dont pass a flunky
We make a bitch a and everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around here that plan boy
Ill shoot this til I burn my hand boy
Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the boy
This is my game ask in the stands boy
Im all red Im on fire like an ant
They put the clamp down if I put the stamp
You get the stampede, I blood bleed
You suck dick, I
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how tastes
So Ima in ya face!!!
Kevin!

[Chorus - Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima spit in face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima spit in face)

[Verse 2 - Lil
If this is a I aint goin for no pace I am goin for your place
Bow ya home, how ya
Fuck with me if I aint fuckin
2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin the
Bitch nigga I am not homeboy
We are not from the home boy
My Nina Baker your joy
Ill destroy who ya
I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Roy
Yall so backwards, I do Backwoods, Ima swisher man
8 in the mornin you get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy
Tongue kiss an angel and spit at the devil
And I do whatever for the of all evil
Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black
Turn yo mutherfuckin flowers to now fly to heaven
Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin & (Lil Wayne)]
Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima in your face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima in your face)

[Verse 3 - Lil
And what they callin me, but crazy isnt hardly what I am
Try creatively or amazingly rewarded
Aint no faith in me the never crack, Im crack
Im dope in Reynolds Wrap, now lets just hope you get it
Lets just hope you get it
And if I have anything to do it, mutherfucker I did it
Yeahhh, Young Tune, monsoon
Mr. Martian will hang ass from the moon
Cus you get sun, you just get it soon
Turn I.D. to a tomb
are us, the foods for us
We eat our hands, no fork and spoon for us
We will take the knives, and we take the wives
And we wont the jewelry but we will take the lives
Yeahhh!

So Ima spit in face
Yeah, Ima, so Ima spit in your face,

[Chorus - Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
ay yo oo ohh
Ay yo
Ay yo oo ohh
(Ay yo oo ohh)
(Ooohh, Ima spit in face)