Luyện nghe bài hát You Be Killin Em

You what's up girl, ain't ask it
I 'em all now, I buy the caskets
They arrest you or whoever dressed you
Ain't gon' you, but I'm a let you know
Girl you be 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em
You be 'em
you be killin' 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em

You ain't gotta bout her, shorty straight
Been chasing her for two days, forty eight
A bad bitch cost, she worth every
She look like the best money that I spent
Just watching my pie get beautified
Make me better jewels, a newer ride
Louis shoes, she got too much pride
Her feet are killing her, I call it
Looking has it's sacrifices
Chilly weather bring four figure jacket
Her body nice, dime
Give you that iPhone four, time
Shorty in the streets, still the home
Enough class for wine, still handle
them other hos call I hand her the phone
And she 'em the tone

Yeah I know that's what they all
She gotta donkey with her, Valdez
Keep it cut like bald heads
Been playin' with that long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than them ball
All she know is there a mall near us
Can't her, the last nigga spoiled her
But he ain't it up, I assault her
seen her come to me when I called her
Slow strut like she to the altar
bag on her arm cost four bills
And she ain't gotta beg, or steal
imitated, never duplicated
They say she a dime, I say she
I just met her so the next
Dead my old chick,

You be 'em
Had to let you
You be 'em
You be 'em
Girl you be 'em
All the (to all the ladies)
You be 'em
You be 'em
I'd like to you

You be 'em
Girl you be 'em

And you just from the gym clothes
In a cap and some Timbo's
And a pair of flats, trimmed toes
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M.
killin' 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes
You still 'em hoes