Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em

You what's up girl, gotta ask it
I 'em all now, I buy the caskets
They should arrest you or whoever you
Ain't gon' you, but I'm a let you know
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em

You ain't gotta bout her, shorty straight
chasing her for two days, first forty eight
A bad cost, she worth every cent
She look like the best money that I ever
Just watching my cutie pie get
Make me want jewels, a newer ride
Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much
Her are killing her, I call it shoe'icide
Looking has it's sacrifices
Chilly weather four figure jacket prices
Her nice, face dime
Give you that iPhone four, time
Shorty in the streets, handle the home
class for wine, still handle Patron
When them other hos call I her the phone
And she hand 'em the

Yeah I know that's what they all
She gotta donkey with her, Valdez
Keep it cut like bald heads
Been with that green long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than ball players
All she wanna is there a mall near us
Can't fault her, the last spoiled her
But he ain't beat it up, I her
seen her come to me when I called her
Slow strut she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm four bills
And she ain't gotta beg, or steal
imitated, never duplicated
They say she a dime, I say she
I met her so the next solution
Dead my old chick,

You be 'em
Had to let you
You be 'em
You be 'em
you be killin' 'em
All the (to all the ladies)
You be 'em
You be 'em
I'd like to you

You be 'em
you be killin' 'em

And you came from the gym clothes
In a fitted cap and Timbo's
And a pair of flats, well toes
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M.
Still 'em hoes
You killin' 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes