Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Second Assassins

[Intro: Kay
(what's up Slay?)
I you to make a hit for me (talk to me)
suspects (who?)
Busta Rhymes, Layzie (who else?)
Twista, (I got ya)
There they go, the shot!
the shot! DAMN!

[Busta
When I come and I hop and I and I rhyme
And I dumb and I drop and I and I shine
Ay-ay-ay nigga what you really do?
You ain't that I'm comin to take what's mine
Every time I to hit'cha
With a bit of killa
Better know that you can
See me nigga
I'm at the TOP
I never STOP
When a POP
See the way I run it, and a nigga bitter
know when I do my thing and I bang
Bidi-boom a bomb and a BING!
Everybody know when it comes to the shit I gotta spit
better crown me KING!
With a passion and a lot of
See the way ya 'em, HOW YOU DO IT!
Then wanna ask him
How a smash 'em
See the way ya 'em, DRAG 'EM TO IT!
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-HEY!
Now you gotta what a nigga do all day
Count bread make a nigga wanna bounce heads when I drop in these streets, okay?
You shitty a get'cha gimmick
And I hope a lot of live near a clinic
It don't matter who you wanna ask about me
I be the fiercest with it
While I'm givin you the chapter
With a lot of
See the way I
Everybody probably tellin you the same shit you don't really come after!
Now I suggest you listen you hear that the beat up in the buildin
me, this is not the place for you to bring yo' children

[Layzie
The we got plenty of flows;
From Cleveland, we rollin on vogues
They told me this record was for pros
So gon' get in M.V.P. I suppose
Foes slammin them Cadillac
My story they caught has been told
Sit while I'm tellin this thuggish we blaze,
Forever I'm and'll never get old
Poppin a bottle of when I rolls,
Smell the aroma, just your nose
We thug on the from night 'til the sun up
You run up get up, I'll let it explode
Blow only gangstas roll, so
Homie we smash around and we collide
don't wanna be foes, oh
O.G. status, still got money up under the
Nigga come get it stick like cactus,
so tall those niggas need ladders
Try to come close but they never could us
So catch us, we the
already know how we do it on the clearly
Never compare we on stretchers
Willin to bet ya, when I and bust
Nigga come through with Twist and
Nigga been famous they how to aim it
They my languange, "Adrenaline Rush"
niggas that been on a rush
Back to the dust we the clutch
Just through to spit some real thug shit!

Now I be the coldest on the island, or on the peninsula
Hit them with the venom and then
Disintegrate 'em or fade 'em, 'em cause I hate 'em,
I'm hot if you not check the
Mayday one Kay Slay, drop the bomb on 'em when put me on the track and I'mma
Show 'em who was out when I 'em go and commit suicide dressed like a Phantom or
Do and I'm to get dinner
I'm about to the do'
Cause I'm dope with the
Never know how was the 'dro
I'mma eat a bitch up and I for some mo'
So long is the poem, I'm no ho
You can go check the
Kay Slay 'em just knocked the fuck out you and I'mma stick 'em, you know we can go
I'm cold so go get your
This be the for niggas that's sneezin and snoozin
And if you testin me you gon' be catchin a beatin and bruisin - what's up?
Look at the mojo and look at the swag, and look at all the
Things I be doin cause stay infamous so they be callin me Dracula
I mean Blackula when I'm attackin ya
Pullin up on 'em up in the new
Or new Panamera or new Superleggera with the Grigio seats
I see when you niggas be hatin, so the next time you see me don't speak
Now you not to send me no beat
I'mma kill it
And murder That'll wanna get it
they wanna get up in it cause I be the realest
I'm a menace all the way up to the
Make an enemy
When I get up in the battle even if it be up on the block
hip-hop, the shit don't stop

[Layzie
Just slipped through to spit some real shit!

can it be?
Rappers and thuggin on
None of 'em it street
Look at them calves, all of them be bulls
None of 'em ready for
about me?
Been the pain
Sorted the lames, it the same
syllables kill
My rhymin technique is still
Anybody ever run up
Will get up in a hurry
Got a
I'mma hunt 'em for the up
With a bang you run from the one until you permanently feel it
I will it, idiots gettin it
"The Originator," gotta it greater
the fader for the haters
Nigga real for
The all-time thriller, ready rockin the death of it
On it cookin and it (ooh!)
Takin over the
Made of with girl
Motherfucker the nigga Hugh Heff'in it
what you never did at double time, triple shot president
Ain't nobody better in the
Through the crops, it ain't
Over the top, bringin the makin it pop
Got a old banger make you do the wop
Got a Louisville slugger make you
incredible gotta keep it way ahead of you
Screamin at my niggas in the clink federal
No trip, no
I the lick now I'm up like anti-gravity
Spit words from the brain like
If hip-hop was a she'd marry me
Gotta it gutter, gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter
Make it hot, you can toast word to

Bone]
Just slipped through to spit real thug shit!