Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

[Verse 1 - Lil
Uhh, off the back
I come off my back with a gun like Im in Iraq
And in I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle
And snap and battle my own shadow cus y'all wack and all that
ya talkin startin to get funky
Toss me the chunky, Ima brew punkies
Sir Im from the where u dont pass like a flunky
We a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come here with that plan boy
Ill shoot this mutherfucker til I burn my boy
Bust up in the 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
They put the clamp down if I put the stamp
You get the stampede, I make bleed
You suck dick, I
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how tastes
So Ima in ya face!!!
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 spit in face)

[Verse 2 - Lil
If is a race I aint goin for no pace I am goin for your place
Bow ya home, how ya
Fuck with me if I aint fuckin
2 to the sky, 10 toes touchin the ground
Bitch nigga I am not your
We are not from the same boy
My Nina bring your joy
Ill destroy who ya
I 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy
so backwards, I dont do Backwoods, Ima swisher man
8 in the mornin you bouta get found by a
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit at the devil
And I do whatever for the root of all
Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black
Turn yo mutherfuckin flowers to feathers now fly to
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)

[Verse 3 - Lil
And crazys what they callin me, but crazy isnt hardly I am
Try creatively retarded or amazingly
Aint no in me the hardest never crack, Im crack
Im dope in Reynolds Wrap, now just hope you get it back
Lets just hope you get it
And if I have to do with it, mutherfucker I did it
Yeahhh, Young Tune, monsoon
Mr. will hang your 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 fork and for us
We will take the knives, and we take the wives
And we wont the jewelry but we will take the lives
Yeahhh!

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

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