Luyện nghe bài hát K. I. M.

Nah, nah, check out, yo

I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers,
The Dutch Coronas, irons without permits
Repertoire long murderer's the shit
Black Willis mix tape arsonist

Esquire, for hire, total rapid fire
Supplier to any Tom, Dick, Jerry
You the right man to get the plan executed
I get the situation happenin' before you it

Flow director, you like guess what?
The hotter I I'm trippin' off smoke detectors
Who next up to get up, I don't pop corks
I pop New with a dot till import

The art then the craft, split you in half
I'm a Hurricane you a Genuine Draft
While you a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe
Uptown, naked, smokin' a bag hash, check it

Shut windows and lock your doors
Whores scream louder than Berrymore I pour
And when me and my walk we walk on all fours
Atomic dogs, packed in a Yukon

K I M, K I M

John Blaze, I y'all niggaz rockin' for days
Boriquas, to eses, the ways
My own Mix Tape DJ, I
You don't a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up
Come now player look in my eyes you I'm bluffin'
A five span turned nuttin' into somethin'

And don't get familiar, your entourage don't be
Feelin' ya, behind your back they killin' ya
(Who am I?)
The Ex banger bad motherfucker
High on with Chris Tucker
I be a Head banger to my very last
Even Jermaine Dupri I'm So So Def

K A, Shawn Mims, I come from a line of Geechies
Who care, blow Lo Luchinis
I transform like Spawn, no time
For me to get on, to the of dawn, word

K I M, K I M

PMD, the Purple Heart
Blow your and left shrapnel
escaped in the Benz capsule
Harder than an NFL tackle, back to bite the Big

Southpaw, raw I was a Sophomore
I met Jane in the corridor
The mentals, rapper slash
With more than Roger Moore

Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four
Spray Windex on glass jaw
Shatter it, with P is hazardous
Iced out started and manufactured this

My Squad's wild like the Manimals on
Smash you bastards on some crab
EPMD's the the Squadron is the click
Transmit, lyrical grit, time to 'cause I'm

K I M, K I M

Murray, the holder of the boulder
Lyrical analyst, mental coaster flower
Money folder, track blower, MC over
I witcha two at a time like Noah

I goes off to the beat, on the of reality
And kick in my sleep and battle mortality
Finally, every know Keith
Y'all simple minded niggaz is pitiful and weak

give you a G a week for life, if you can defeat me
I poetry at a high rate of mortality
At static, lyrical
Smokin', barkin' like a dog, like an asthmatic

Lyrical create fly rap sculpture
Ninety eight banger boy, yeah I told ya
chaos, helter skelter, run for shelter
Here comes the lyrical brain

I be maxin' and relaxin', action
more big ol' words than Jesse Jackson
My shit don't it, drive you crazy if you loan it
Man, I for my opponents

K I M, K I M
K I M, K I M