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
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em

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

Yeah I know that's what all says
She gotta donkey her, Juan Valdez
Keep it clean cut like bald
Been playin' with that long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than them players
All she wanna know is there a near us
Can't fault her, the last nigga her
But he ain't it up, I assault her
Shoulda seen her come to me I called her
Slow strut she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm cost bills
And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or
Often imitated, duplicated
They say she a dime, I say she
I just met her so the next
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 to congratulate 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 toes
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M.
killin' 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes
You still killin' 'em