Luyện nghe bài hát K. I. M.

Nah, nah, this out, yo

I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers,
The Coronas, tokin' irons without permits
Repertoire long faced the shit
Black Bruce mix tape arsonist

Esquire, for hire, total rapid fire
to any Tom, Dick, Jerry Maguire
You chose the right man to get the executed
I get the situation happenin' before you it

Flow director, you like guess what?
The hotter I I'm trippin' off smoke detectors
Who next up to get dressed up, I don't pop
I pop New York with a dot import

The art then the craft, will you in half
I'm a Hurricane you a Miller Genuine
you push a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe
Uptown, naked, a bag with hash, check it

Shut windows and lock your doors
Whores scream louder than Berrymore I pour
And when me and my crew we walk on all fours
Atomic dogs, packed in a Yukon

K I M, K I M

John Blaze, I y'all niggaz rockin' for days
Boriquas, to eses, around the
My own Mix Tape DJ, I
You have a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up
Come now player look in my eyes you I'm bluffin'
A five year's span turned nuttin' somethin'

And don't get familiar, your entourage don't be
Feelin' ya, behind your they straight killin' ya
(Who am I?)
The Ex Head bad motherfucker
High on Friday with Tucker
I be a Head to my very last breath
Even Jermaine think I'm So So Def

K A, Shawn Mims, I come from a long line of
Who didn't care, Lo Luchinis
I like Spawn, takes no time
For me to get on, to the break of dawn,

K I M, K I M

PMD, the Purple admiral
your spot and left shrapnel
Then escaped in the capsule
Harder than an NFL tackle, back to the Big Apple

Southpaw, raw I was a Sophomore
Before I met Jane in the
The mentals, slash entrepreneur
With more action than Moore

Turn your cabbage coleslaw, with the four four
Spray Windex on your jaw
Shatter it, fuckin' with P is
Iced out started and manufactured this

My Squad's wild like the Manimals on
Smash you bastards on crab shit
EPMD's the group the is the click
Transmit, lyrical grit, to shift 'cause I'm

K I M, K I M

Murray, the holder of the boulder
Lyrical analyst, mental roller flower
Money folder, track blower, MC thrower
I witcha two at a time like Noah

I goes off to the beat, on the edge of
And rhymes in my sleep and battle mortality
Finally, every know Keith
Y'all egotistical simple minded niggaz is pitiful and

I'll give you a G a for life, if you can defeat me
I poetry at a high rate of mortality
At static, Kraftmatic
Smokin', barkin' like a dog, breathin' like an

Lyrical create fly rap sculpture
Ninety Head banger boy, yeah I told ya
Total chaos, skelter, run for shelter
Here comes the brain melter

I be maxin' and relaxin', action
Flippin' more big ol' words than Jesse
My shit knock don't it, drive you if you loan it
Man, I feel for my

K I M, K I M
K I M, K I M