Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Delirious

Uh,the monster,Queen Bee,uh huh
You can't be
Fix ya
We gon' do a
That you never heard
We comin' to take this
We to rock this yall
(This is the premiere)
ain't ready for it
But get for it
Bee
to 'em
(Yo where it at baby?)
to 'em
(Where it at?)

Just to prove to y'all niggas I'm still on top
I told Swizz gimme the guttest you got
I'ma give it to you raw weather you it or not
Like its my last bullet and I only got one
Aim for the middle like I'm throwing a dart
And when I spit belive its going straight to heart
I lay my Mack game down straight from the start
Don't take it personal baby, you,pay me

Ain't nothin' but ladys in my dark blue
With the Beravas kit, got mad as shit
No, we never sip unless there ice in our
But sometimes we get cold the ice in our minks
That fly girl persona its a world
Act like you ain't heard about the Gabana
Hollyhood style gettin' love around the
You might catch me next on the cover of Vouge

Y'all done gone delirious
hoes can't be serious
Queen bee,Swizz Beatz,they of us
Y'all know it no comparing us

I moves in the games
The chick is a fraud
I'm like the Queen on the chessboard
Bitches slick but they ain't got nothin' for me
When I'm in territory
Its a whole story
We get stuck sometimes take the long route
When our backs aganist the wall we our way out

I'm in the "Gettin' money"
Livin' by the code
'Bout to have every corner of this rap sewed
Hattin' homies start,showin' some respect
Or get slaped heard my man G Dep,
Tryna holla at the bee and you ya fly
Impress me throw some money in the sky
team rockin' the yellow and black jerseys
Pull out the black Amali I'm ridin' with my dirtys
666 thats the of the beast
I love God nigga and I'm the streets

Y'all done gone delirious
Y'all hoes can't be
Queen bee,Swizz Beatz,they of us
know it ain't no comparing us

Return of the widow, goin' down kiddo
Yall me,yeah alright ditto
That's why I the 4-5 in the pillow
Tresspassers they gon' die in the
Black Barbie knows how to
ride but I still cop a Harley
Don't lie who hot besides me
World wide I crush

And I should'nt have to yall who run the city
Even my seven year old neice
Knows I bizzy
You know the name Lil' Kim high
it Shorty with ya high priced ass, priced ass
Tryin' to be a I got things to do
I made my mark in this game who the are you
They say I'm pretty like on chrome
And that feeling at the top is home sweet home

ain't ready for it
Queen bee,y'all ain't for it
Y'all ready for it
Y'all ready for it

Y'all done gone delirious
hoes can't be serious
Queen bee,Swizz Beatz,they of us
know it ain't no comparing us

Get your in the air
get your hands in the air
Get your in the air
get your hands in the air
Get your in the air
get your hands in the air
Get hands in the air
Everybody get hands in the air