Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

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

[ verse 1: link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to
Plus I cause trouble when I guzzle bacardi
Got the hotties sippin rum, maseratis the stumps
bumpin out the trunk. everybody's gettin drunk
From the bronx, settin, it all out
No doubt, toast coast
Reppin the east, west, north,
Now it's all about the terror squad, superstars
Extra-large like kareem abdul jabbar
Word to god, pun, my crew give a fuck who you are
We do our job like we of the mob, shoot up the bar
the don daddy like john gotti
I brung a long for the chump bodies
If on it's on, mami

[ ]
It's cuban link, baby, comin through with the hits
Gettin love from the ladies my crew in the triz
And this out to the players, thugs, hustlers and pimps
(we run shit)
All around the
You know I do my thing, baby, cuban full eclipse
Terror squad, new era, god, better who you with
When we flip ain't no tellin what we do to your
(we run shit)
All the world

[ verse 2: cuban ]
Villainous terror squadian, dark got me crashin the party
Undressin to take it all from the drawers to they barbie bits
Pokin up in ? vaginal? flow in carhartts and timbos
Thuggin it with a limp, cause cuban link is to pimp hoes
bimbos from all angles, mandingo straight out the combo
From a bedroom I needed gettin in a durango
Grab your ankles, do the your culo while I do ya
Nothin's cooler than while you're puffin a bag of buddah
Don the cuba's got your cura, schoolin like butuvas
as luther when it comes to suckin hooters like a hoover
Who the man now? impressed so many mamis, I can't
Holdin my count down till the round, hands down
No question I blow your chest in a smith & wesson
You'll be dead in less than a second -
Better listen, my weapon, step in my sessions for
impression, destined to be the best in this profession

[ ]

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

[ ]

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


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