Luyện nghe bài hát Espacio

[Lil'
niggas
Uhh Black Rob
Y'all don't
Uhh Uhh
Dangerous
Lil Kim and Rob

P , the moment you all been waitin for
yeah , ha ha yeah

[Black
What riffin about, hang em like they did in the South
Dead wit ya in ya mouth
Now what this shit is about, sleepin
I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse
Till you get home , I'm amped like a of ya couch
Then sit on me, that's what spit filthy
Pretty swiftly, til them coppers and get me
Tried to tell his coward ass real
Actin like I get through that Slomen Shield
I'm a veteran, I'll take in front of him
cracker, moved from New York to Jers
Still ?kites with birds?
Nothin's heard, feds wanna tap my
Take vehicles off curbs, tools off herbs, off of all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge all yall riches
Comin to joke and blind all bitches
Give respect respect is due
Keep frontin, and I'ma put the to you

[CHORUS: Lil Kim and Rob]
Dame
Man up off me
Dame
Can I get a to breathe?
espacio
That means give me
Dame
Damn up off me

[Black
Like I'm talking like I never did these things
Snatch chains and rings, teddy from siblings
I did things some of yall cowards not imagine
run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm
Press the button bitch I'm not
Or it'll ?super? employee leave in a bag and
Black wagon, bait boy I'm not
It's a promise, take em to school like Nastradamus
my thing do what I do best
Want the treasure chest, and that dough in girl breasts
How dare you try to stash yours in drawls
What's is mines, what's yours aint yours
Get his whip, watch how quickly I paint
poppi and them, hit it up with the paintballs
Coward niggas, got the gall, I won't lamp in the hall
Like New Year's and the ball, bitches!

[Lil'
Where I from, we all got guns
Be a hundred of yall and we still run
Call the cops, they won't come
We on niggas like we playin the drums
These cats think they me Black
Well I hit em over the head and say "Homey play that"
Listen to rhymes and say didn't I say that?
Damn, I'm the shit, like I'ma nigga they be bitin my dick
Get on some old school shit, run your kicks
Go on y'all can have my
I y'all hoes for all yall dough
And by now I all yall know
Who's the winner, champ by T.K.O. WHAT