Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em

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

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

Yeah I know that's what they all
She donkey with her, Juan Valdez
Keep it clean cut like bald
Been with that green long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta harder than them ball players
All she wanna know is there a near us
Can't fault her, the nigga spoiled her
But he ain't it up, I assault her
Shoulda seen her come to me I called her
Slow strut like she walking to the
Hand bag on her arm four bills
And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or
imitated, never duplicated
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 pair of flats, well trimmed
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M.
Still 'em hoes
You still killin' 'em
You still 'em hoes