Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

[ fat joe ]
Yeah
Terror squad
Cuban link
'99,

[ verse 1: cuban ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to
Plus I always cause trouble when I bacardi
Got the sippin rum, maseratis with the stumps
Music bumpin out the trunk. everybody's gettin
From the bronx, settin, it all out
No doubt, your coast
Reppin the east, west, north,
Now it's all about the terror squad, ghetto
Extra-large players like kareem abdul
Word to god, pun, my crew won't a fuck who you are
We do our job we part of the mob, shoot up the bar
Cuban the don daddy like gotti
I brung a long for the chump bodies
If it's on it's on,

[ ]
It's mister cuban link, baby, comin through with the
Gettin from the ladies while my crew in the triz
And this goes out to the players, thugs, and pimps
(we run shit)
All around the
You I do my thing, baby, cuban link full eclipse
Terror squad, new era, god, choose who you with
When we flip no tellin what we do to your click
(we run shit)
All the world

[ 2: cuban link ]
terror squadian, bacardi dark got me crashin the party
Undressin hotties to take it all the drawers to they barbie bits
Pokin up in your ? vaginal? flow in and timbos
Thuggin it with a limp, cause cuban link is known to pimp
Gettin from all angles, mandingo straight out the combo
From a bedroom I gettin head in a durango
Grab your ankles, do the your culo while I do ya
Nothin's cooler than fuckin while puffin a bag of buddah
Don the cuba's got your cura, schoolin juniors like
Smooth as luther when it comes to suckin hooters a hoover
Who the man now? impressed so many mamis, I count
Holdin my down till the last round, hands down
No question I blow your in with a smith & wesson
You'll be in less than a second - reckon
Better listen, my weapon, in my sessions for lessons
Lasting impression, destined to be the best in profession

[ ]

[ verse 3: link ]
I'm runnin ralleys from new york to cali up in a
Puffin like daddy paddy, baggin the weed up in the backseat
Crackin forties, actin naughty, em shorties, havin orgees
Watchin pokeys with four - now that's me
I be the nasty cuban, slammin like I'm patrick
me a bag of weed, a brew, and the track that we're doing
For you and yours, full of glitter
Showin all my skills like a stripper, baby, hit me with shit for now
Break it down, hit the ground, your hips around
Make it bounce, shoop and sit on my dick and do the brown
If you down we can bounce now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all my name by now

[ ]

[ fat joe ]
No
Cuban link,
'99
squad
All you fake-ass
to be like us, talk like us
But you could walk like us
Fuck around and get outlined in
Terror
Joe
Big pun


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