Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone Pt2

BITCH! Uh!
Killa! Uh!
Bitch!
The Union(Uh huh!)
Harlem! Killa!
(Leave me alone.....I like to live my life)
2!

1]
I be Move........Get out the way
'cause I bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 clips, I get out the (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' (Bla-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, whores and pimps (pimps)
The in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny,
one, electric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might one
Now I alotta styles, some see
But listen, it child it's a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and style it's one vee
Gators from +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, hardwood
Fitted, Legitted, Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just like to my life)
Uh, That shit you talk don't me nadda
The with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and
It's lava, who knew we prosper
The a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, Zeek the koofie
We the shotta!
But really rude boys and rosters
When they all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie watch me
Live days like Tony and Chachi
I stay and cocky
(DICE!!!)
and rollin' 'em
Cars, the are towin' 'em
Acts black, we totally 'em
blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totaled it
But any I get I totally open 'em
Brain in legs, coke and the dope in 'em

Killa!
Talkin' Tough? (Yo!), Smokin' (Whoa!)
with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya bust
Get ya bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head
He fly (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head
Get ya head
Fuck around dawg, get ya bust

2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I like to live my life)
I spend days on
Nights Lewinskies
But I'm the like the Ice Man, Kiplenski
I on New York, power my fort
Dips, consorted by the sun, ?
Doggie, 'cause I weight, plus I push tapes
God I'm starvin' and I just ate
I wouldn't say I'm meano with Carter+
I'm like the plant in +Little Shop Of Horrors+
But I say Feed Me Seymour
I say me Dame, Feed me Leeyor (Billions!)
Epic, they used to feed me (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Fella, they me C-4
The way I up, the VS Gizz 4
You I'm GS4
You in a Lexus, I'm stream forward
Up in the sky on the Gulf tour
You want We'll start a Gulf Stream war
Lay ya ass down on God's Green
We playin' in the Gulf Of New Mexico
Tha to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas you gotta respect it tho
I to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section know when any day Techs blow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I deck ya hoe
Killa! Bitch!