Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

[ fat joe ]
yeah
Terror what-what
link what-what
'99,

[ verse 1: link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to
Plus I always cause when I guzzle bacardi
Got the hotties sippin rum, maseratis the stumps
Music out the trunk. everybody's gettin drunk
the bronx, settin, lettin it all out
No doubt, toast your
the east, west, north, south
Now it's all about the squad, ghetto superstars
Extra-large players like kareem jabbar
Word to god, pun, my won't give a fuck who you are
We do our job like we part of the mob, up the bar
the don daddy like john gotti
I brung a long shotie for the bodies
If on it's on, mami

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

[ verse 2: link ]
Villainous terror squadian, bacardi got me crashin the party
hotties to take it all from the drawers to they barbie bits
Pokin up in your ? vaginal? flow in and timbos
Thuggin it with a limp, cuban link is known to pimp hoes
Gettin bimbos all angles, mandingo straight out the combo
a bedroom I needed gettin head in a durango
Grab ankles, do the hula-hoop your culo while I do ya
Nothin's cooler than fuckin you're puffin a bag of buddah
Don the got your cura, schoolin juniors like butuvas
Smooth as when it comes to suckin hooters like 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 dead in less than a second -
Better listen, my weapon, in my sessions for lessons
Lasting impression, destined to be the in this profession

[ ]

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

[ ]

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


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