Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

[ fat joe ]
Yeah
Terror squad
Cuban what-what
'99,

[ 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to
Plus I always cause when I guzzle bacardi
Got the hotties sippin rum, with the stumps
bumpin out the trunk. everybody's gettin drunk
From the bronx, settin, it all out
No doubt, your coast
the east, west, north, south
Now it's all about the terror squad, ghetto
players like kareem abdul jabbar
Word to god, pun, my won't give a fuck who you are
We do our job like we 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 love from the while my crew in the triz
And this goes out to the players, thugs, and pimps
(we run shit)
All the world
You know I do my thing, baby, cuban link eclipse
Terror squad, new era, god, better who you with
When we flip ain't no tellin what we do to click
(we run shit)
All the world

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

[ ]

[ verse 3: link ]
I'm ralleys from new york to cali up in a caddy
Puffin like with paddy, baggin the weed up in the backseat
Crackin forties, actin naughty, em shorties, havin orgees
Watchin pokeys with four freaks - now me
I be the nasty cuban, slammin like I'm patrick
Pass me a bag of weed, a brew, and the track that 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 down on my and do the brown
If you down we can bounce right now, up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all my name by now

[ ]

[ fat joe ]
No
Cuban link,
'99
squad
All you niggas
to be like us, talk like us
But you could never like us
around and get outlined in chalk
Terror
Joe
Big pun


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