Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em (Remix)

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

You gotta worry bout her, shorty straight
Been chasing her for two days, first eight
A bad bitch cost, she worth every
She look like the best that I ever spent
Just watching my pie get beautified
Make me want better jewels, a ride
Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride
Her are killing her, I call it shoe'icide
good has it's sacrifices
Chilly weather bring figure jacket prices
Her body nice, dime
Give you that iPhone four, face
Shorty in the streets, still handle the
Enough for wine, still handle Patron
When them hos call I hand her the phone
And she 'em the tone

You up girl, ain't gotta ask it
I dead 'em all now, I buy the
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

Yeah I know what they all says
She gotta donkey her, Juan Valdez
it clean cut like bald heads
Been playin' with green 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 nigga her
But he ain't beat it up, I her
Shoulda her come to me when I called her
strut like she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm cost four
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 next
Dead my old chick,

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

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
you be killin' 'em

And you came from the gym clothes
In a fitted cap and some
And a pair of flats, trimmed toes
in the mirror, B.B.M. Pose
Still killin' 'em
You killin' 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes