Luyện nghe bài hát Espacio

[Lil'
niggas
Uhh Rob shit
don't know?
Uhh Uhh
Dangerous
Lil Kim and Rob

P Diddy , the moment you all waitin for
Murder yeah , ha ha

Rob]
What y'all about, hang em like they did in the South
Dead wit ya dick in ya
Now what this is about, niggas sleepin
Like I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in spouse
Till you get home , I'm like a part of ya couch
Then sit on me, what I'ma spit filthy
Pretty swiftly, til coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his ass it's real
like I can't get through that Slomen Shield
I'm a veteran, take devils in front of him
cracker, moved from New York to Jers
Still sending with birds?
Nothin's heard, feds wanna tap my
Take off curbs, tools off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge with all riches
Comin to joke and blind all yall
respect where 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?
Dame
That means me space
espacio
Damn up off me

Rob]
Like I'm talking like I never did these things
Snatch chains and rings, teddy bears siblings
I did things some of yall cowards not imagine
Like run in the stores, gun drawn,
Press the button bitch I'm not
Or your ?super? employee leave in a bag and
Black wagon, boy I'm not braggin
It's a promise, I'll take em to 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 in your drawls
mines is mines, what's yours aint yours
Get his whip, watch how quickly I paint
Watch poppi and them, hit it up the paintballs
Coward niggas, got the gall, I won't lamp in the hall
New Year's and drop the ball, bitches!

[Lil'
I come from, we all got guns
Be a hundred of and we still won't run
Call the cops, still won't come
We on niggas like we playin the drums
These cats think they know me
I hit em over the head and say "Homey don't 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, bitch run your
Go on y'all can have my
I extort y'all hoes for all yall
And by now I think all know
the winner, still champ by T.K.O. WHAT