Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em

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

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

Yeah I know that's what they all
She gotta donkey with her, Juan
Keep it clean cut bald heads
Been playin' with green long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than ball players
All she wanna know is there a near us
Can't fault her, the nigga spoiled her
But he ain't beat it up, I her
seen her come to me when I called her
Slow like she walking to the altar
bag on her arm cost four bills
And she ain't beg, borrow or steal
Often imitated, duplicated
say she a dime, I say she underrated
I just met her so the next
Dead my old chick,

You be 'em
Had to let you
You be 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be '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 just came from the gym
In a fitted cap and Timbo's
And a pair of flats, well trimmed
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M.
killin' 'em hoes
You still killin' 'em
You still killin' 'em