Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Beehive

Fuckin' the Teflon bitch from the Stuy

Ms. White, that bitch a thousand looks
Come with a thousand crooks
I just know what it takes to get this like Blow
Catch a body, get a face lift, disappear like

Y'all think I won't jump in the heap
Well, let's dance, you lames are
I serve all y'all cowards a game of tennis
Act like you some of this and I'll give you the business

You see the yellow and black, you know what it's
Wrinkled assed niggas gets ironed, to you out
I got in the east, thugs in the south
That'll stick the AIDS needle and piss in your mouth

I kept 'em on a and now it's time to let 'em out
Better to Jehovah, the game is over
Don't ever, ever, ever, ever
Lil' Kim the girl at 718

Ride outta town my nigga, holdin' his weight
After it's cooked, chopped in the size of plates
You bitches ain't been through shit, you just
What you about stuffin' half a bricks in your vagina

It's the licker, it's the baby sipper
Ain't a bitch alive can a nigga cum quicker
Baby girl's pussy get wetter than a cap
Got my mans back like a napsack

And Queen Bee gon' bring you nothin' but
Homicide is lookin' for me for these beats
You in the wrong department, this the class section
You hoes is to irritate me like a yeast infection

Good heavens, get the Monostat 7
And hit me why don'tcha, hit me why
The boss lady, I hold it down for my
Rappers better run and hide 'cause here the Beehive

It's your boy, Money Cash, I get in the streets
dro colored Benz's with dutch colored seats
Lay in the crib on Tuesdays, duckin' the
jump off, then get pumped off your feet

I'm like Rostein, low key and with numbers
I'm tryna blow sticky in Brazil with the
If you spittin' and I'm grippin' tech
Then that's 32 shots, our throwback's Mitchell and Ness

Man, I'm a project nigga, piss on the steps
And keep the brim on my fitted a little twist to the
I play the block, in my sweats, reppin' my set
It's from the pharmacy, get it correct
(Beehive)

Fuckin' with the Teflon from the Stuy
with the Teflon bitch
(Beehive)
Fuckin' with the bitch from the Stuy
(Now putcha hands around your mouth and out)
(The Beehive)

Yo, it's Bunky S to the A, and my guns ain't
Beatin' niggas close to death with my slippers on
You a thug cocksucka, you a coward to front
Fuck your project, your building got flowers in

Every chick I with, OZ in the cunt
I was OT in Mass, pushin' for months
Sprinklin' gun powder, oughta put a on my blunt
I spit a and fifty bars when I'm blazin' 'em out

'Cause I can do that with razor stuck in my mouth
a hotel, I'm fuckin' shorty right on the couch
Any rap shit I barked on, to hot to handle
And my bigger than lower Manhattan manholes

up for 2003 tan rover
Stash box hold guns like soldiers
Wanna murda 16, we the niggas you call
Queen Bee and Gotti Kids, muthafuck all
(Beehive)

Fuckin' with the Teflon from the Stuy
Fuckin' with the bitch
(Beehive)
Fuckin' with the Teflon from the Stuy
(Now putcha hands around your and holler out)
(The Beehive)

Uh, yo Vee The Kid, that's the I earned in the streets
my bars so hot, it be burnin' the beats
Meltin' my pen, I have meltin' your chin
I throw you over the bridge, helpin' you swim

You better wear a hat when you rappin' on stage
Or have my bullets like packin' your waves
Or snatch your off like I'm Nicolas Cage
And it could be five of y'all, puttin' in your grave

'Cause niggas think they hard, but they than bread
them shells hit your throat, you be coughin' up lead
The step is to off you, dead
I'ma cut your fuckin' neck off and Kim auction your head
(Beehive)

See the kid don't rap for love, I rap for
if I know you, I demand respect
And if I put you in the body bag, your man is
The Advakid and Queen Bee leave the game in a mess
(Beehive)

Fuckin' with the bitch from the Stuy
Fuckin' the Teflon bitch
(Beehive)
Fuckin' with the Teflon bitch from the
(Now putcha hands around mouth and holler out)
(The Beehive)

young Goldie, the Advakid, put you to rest
I ride around with two tucked in my sweats
A pump in and a nine under the seat
Enough ammo to blow the earth under your feet
(Beehive)

And we got for killas like Hyde and Jeckyl
Snippers put red dots on your face like
make me have to reach for the lead
You'll think the was rain drops how they all hit your head

I'm that slim kid that they say is hot
She only me 'cause of what she think I probably got
Am I gon' be with her for long, not
Unless cute and suck a dick like a lollipop

Niggas talk about guns and they just caps
Niggas talk about ki's whey they just packs
When it to my money, suggest you gimmie that
'Cause you know bullets fly in pairs like Pab
(Beehive)

Fuckin' with the Teflon from the Stuy
Fuckin' the Teflon bitch
(Beehive)
Fuckin' with the Teflon bitch from the
(Now putcha around your mouth and holler out)
(The Beehive)

Now putcha hands around your and holler out
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