Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em

You what's up girl, ain't ask it
I dead 'em all now, I buy the
They should arrest you or dressed you
Ain't gon' stress you, but I'm a let you
Girl you be 'em
You be 'em
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em

You ain't gotta worry her, shorty straight
chasing her for two days, first forty eight
A bad bitch cost, she worth cent
She look like the money that I ever spent
Just watching my pie get beautified
Make me want better jewels, a newer
Louis shoes, she got too much pride
Her feet are killing her, I it shoe'icide
Looking has it's sacrifices
Chilly weather bring four figure prices
Her body nice, dime
Give you that iPhone four, face
in the streets, still handle the home
Enough for wine, still handle Patron
them other hos call I hand her the phone
And she hand 'em the

Yeah I know that's they all says
She donkey with her, Juan Valdez
Keep it clean cut bald heads
Been playin' that green long as Paul Pierce
So you ball harder than them ball players
All she wanna know is there a mall us
Can't fault her, the last nigga her
But he ain't it up, I assault her
seen her come to me when I called her
Slow like she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm cost four
And she ain't beg, borrow or steal
Often imitated, never
They say she a dime, I say she
I just met her so the 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
Girl you be 'em

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