Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone Pt2

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

1]
I be Move........Get out the way
I move bricks, get out the yay
And 2 clips, I get out the play (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' (Bla-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you begun
I'm Grand Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, I might splurger one
Now I know alotta styles, see
But listen, stop it child it's a dee
I come to ya block, and style it's that one vee
Gators straight +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, bastard
Fitted, Legitted, Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just to live my life)
Uh, That shit you don't move me nadda
The with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and
It's lava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, who we
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah
Santana, Zeek the popper
We the shotta!
But it's really rude boys and
When they trendin' all the girls, excuse me
I my homie could watch me
Live days like Tony and Chachi
I stay and cocky
(DICE!!!)
and rollin' 'em
Cars, the are towin' 'em
Acts black, we total 'em
blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totaled it
But any girl I get I totally '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 bust
He fly (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya bust
Get ya head
Fuck dawg, get ya head bust

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