Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

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

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

[Chorus - Rudolf & (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 spit in face)

[Verse 3 - Lil
And crazys what they callin me, but isnt hardly what I am
Try retarded or amazingly rewarded
Aint no faith in me the hardest crack, Im crack
Im in Reynolds Wrap, now lets just hope you get it back
Lets hope that you get it
And if I have to do with it, mutherfucker I did it
Yeahhh, Young Tune, monsoon
Mr. Martian hang your ass from the moon
Cus you get sun, you just get it soon
your I.D. to a tomb
Goons are us, the for us
We eat with our hands, no fork and for us
We take the knives, and we will 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 - Kevin & (Lil Wayne)]
ay yo oo ohh
Ay yo
Ay yo oo ohh
(Ay yo oo ohh)
(Ooohh, Ima spit in face)