Luyện nghe bài hát Espacio

[Lil'
Dangerous
Uhh Rob shit
Y'all don't
Uhh Uhh
Dangerous
Lil Kim and Rob

P Diddy , the you all been waitin for
yeah , ha ha yeah

[Black
What y'all riffin about, hang em they did in the South
Dead wit ya dick in ya
Now what shit is about, niggas sleepin
I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse
Till you get home , I'm amped a part of ya couch
Then sit on me, that's what spit filthy
swiftly, til them coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his ass it's real
Actin like I can't get through Slomen Shield
I'm a veteran, I'll take in front of him
cracker, moved from New York to Jers
Still sending ?kites birds?
Nothin's heard, feds tap my word
Take vehicles off curbs, off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge with all yall
Comin to and blind all yall bitches
Give respect respect is due
frontin, and I'ma put the tech to you

[CHORUS: Lil Kim and Black
espacio
Man up off me
espacio
Can I get a minute to
espacio
That means give me
Dame
Damn up off me

[Black
I'm just talking like I never did these things
Snatch chains and rings, teddy from siblings
I did things some of cowards might not imagine
Like run in the stores, gun drawn,
Press the button bitch I'm not
Or it'll ?super? employee leave in a bag and
Black wagon, bait boy I'm not
a promise, I'll take em to school like Nastradamus
It's my thing do I do best
Want the treasure chest, and dough in your girl breasts
How dare you try to stash yours in drawls
What's mines is mines, what's yours aint
Get his whip, how quickly I paint yours
Watch poppi and them, hit it up with the
Coward niggas, got the gall, thinkin I won't lamp in the
New Year's and drop the ball, bitches!

[Lil'
Where I from, we all got guns
Be a hundred of yall and we won't run
Call the cops, they still won't
We bang on like we playin the drums
These think they know me Black
I hit em over the head and say "Homey don't play that"
Listen to they and say didn't I say that?
Damn, I'm the shit, it's like I'ma nigga they be bitin my
Get on some old school shit, bitch run your
Go on can have my flow
I extort hoes for all yall dough
And by now I think all yall
the winner, still champ by T.K.O. WHAT