Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

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

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

- Kevin 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 in your face)

3 - Lil Wayne]
And crazys what they callin me, but isnt hardly what I am
Try creatively or amazingly rewarded
Aint no in me the hardest never crack, Im crack
Im dope in Reynolds Wrap, now lets hope you get it back
Lets hope that you get it
And if I anything to do with it, mutherfucker I did it
Yeahhh, Young Tune, monsoon
Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the
Cus you dont get sun, you just get it
your I.D. to a tomb
Goons are us, the for us
We eat with our hands, no fork and for us
We will take the knives, and we will the wives
And we wont take the jewelry but we take the lives
Yeahhh!

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

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