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 you or whoever dressed you
gon' stress you, but I'm a let you know
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 bout her, shorty
Been chasing her for two days, first eight
A bad bitch cost, she worth cent
She look like the best money that I ever
Just my cutie pie get beautified
Make me want jewels, a newer ride
Louis shoes, she got too much pride
Her feet are her, I call it shoe'icide
Looking good has it's
Chilly weather bring figure jacket prices
Her nice, face dime
Give you iPhone four, face time
in the streets, still handle the home
Enough class for wine, still Patron
When other hos call I hand her the phone
And she 'em the tone

Yeah I know what they all says
She gotta donkey her, Juan Valdez
Keep it cut like bald heads
Been playin' with that long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than them ball
All she know is there a mall near us
Can't fault her, the last spoiled her
But he ain't it up, I assault her
Shoulda seen her to me when I called her
Slow strut like she to the altar
Hand bag on her arm four bills
And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or
Often imitated, duplicated
say she a dime, I say she underrated
I just met her so the next
my old chick, execution

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 cap and some Timbo's
And a pair of flats, trimmed toes
in the mirror, B.B.M. Pose
Still 'em hoes
You killin' 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes