Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

[Verse 1 - Lil
Uhh, off the back
I come straight off my back a gun like Im in Iraq
And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and
And snap and battle my own shadow cus y'all wack and all that
Bullshit ya startin to get funky
Toss me the chunky, Ima these punkies
Sir Im from the block where u dont pass like a
We make a bitch a mule and act a donkey
Yes, I you to come around here with that plan boy
Ill shoot this til I burn my hand boy
up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy
This is my game ask in the stands boy
Im all red Im on fire an ant pile
put the clamp down if I put the stamp down
You get the stampede, I make bleed
You dick, I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and is how victory tastes
So Ima in ya face!!!
Kevin!

[Chorus - Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima spit in face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima spit in face)

[Verse 2 - Lil
If this is a race I aint goin for no pace I am goin for place
Bow ya home, how ya
Fuck with me if I aint around
2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin the
Bitch I am not your homeboy
We are not from the home boy
My Nina Baker bring joy
Ill destroy who ya
I 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy
Yall so backwards, I dont do Backwoods, Ima man
8 in the mornin you bouta get by a fisherman
Yeaa, You is bitches, little girls
And Mr. & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue an angel and spit fire at the devil
And I do for the root of all evil
Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black
Turn yo mutherfuckin to feathers now fly to heaven
Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin & (Lil Wayne)]
Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima in your face)
ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So Ima in your face)

[Verse 3 - Lil
And crazys what they me, but crazy isnt hardly what I am
Try creatively retarded or rewarded
Aint no faith in me the hardest crack, Im crack
Im dope in Wrap, now lets just hope you get it back
Lets just that you get it
And if I have anything to do with it, I did it
Yeahhh, Tune, gorilla monsoon
Mr. Martian will hang ass from the moon
Cus you dont get sun, you just get it
Turn I.D. to a tomb
are us, the foods for us
We eat with our hands, no and spoon for us
We will the knives, and we will take the wives
And we wont the jewelry but we will take the lives
Yeahhh!

So Ima spit in face
Yeah, Ima, so Ima spit in your face,

[Chorus - Kevin & (Lil Wayne)]
ay yo oo ohh
Ay yo
Ay yo oo ohh
(Ay yo oo ohh)
(Ooohh, Ima in your face)