Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Check it out, the Bee
That's me, my man Flex, he's up
Yeah, it out, hey, yo Flex
a lot of mufuckers out here

That wanna be like us, bad
But we got to show who's on top
Nuh Uh, check it out, uh
Fellow bitches, adapt to any wishes

it out, the Queen Bee
Lil' Kim, yeah, that's
Lil' Kim in the house, it out
Wit my man, Flex, uh

a gal can get couth, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ain't the truth?
like they bulletproof
And those no couth

Get thrown off the roof, like Bishop the Juice
Partnah, let your lose
Bitches got the
to say they gettin' cash like me, get ass like me

You couldn't be as as me
if you roll a Eva curtain
And on the surface, it just defeats the purpose
Hoe, I'm a bitch
I lick dicks for the hell of it

Who stack chips like computers celibate
Stash in Bermuda
around, look around, the room's empty
So, I that be me
The B, Double E

I keep my foes close, like I used to chop my close
But cat named Gicanno's
Who used to call me Bag
'Cause if you lick me, my index finger to the thumb
It stay numb

See, I live this life, you this life
Dream this life, of
Motherfuckers got you gas motor
So, you gonna do when you run out of oil?
Crumble like the

This goes out to you, sealed with a kiss, the
Uh, yeah, it out
Me and my man, Flex, we just this shit
That's why I'm up next, you know what I'm
We been