Luyện nghe bài hát Another Wild Nigga from The Bronx

Aiyyo fat joe, your first album right?
You out the south bronx
Time to let brothers know time it is

T.s. in the house, yo t.s. in the

[fat
Yeahhhhhh.. this!
dee (represent, and uh)
(represent, and uh)
Keith (represent, and uh)
sun (represent, and uh)
Fat joe (represent, and uh)
(represent, and uh)
(represent, and uh)
Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn!

I'm the west bubblefuck so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up
I'm the type of brother to beat you down then you up
Grabbin the mic to rock on to see if the crowd will care
Step to the you dare, you get lit up like a flare
From the, bronx the boogie down battleground,
Turn smiles to frowns as I clowns around
Shorts I don't take em, bones I fracture and
So make not one mistake, or you get eat like at frank's g
in june, gettin swept, with a broom soon
To meet your doom, night or the afternoon
Harassin the mic, with a assault of rap
Stick lyrics to back, that'll pack, to keep myself on wax
Hot like an iron, to defeat the kids you keep tryin
If you spread any rumors you took me out, you're lyin
A beat is struck I know when it really sounds trunk
I'm never ever buck I don't give a fuck if you that I'm a sucker
Parties that I've made, people wonder how it lasted
Lyrics that are so hardcore, leave you flabbergasted
for air, inhale it hold it in
And just wait for the of the posse to begin
I'm the human magician with the bag full of fun
the addition to the sawed offfff!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
another wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill
(keith keith!) wild nigga from the bronx!

keith]
Run for help the mic's in my hand
I rhymes like I'm a rap van damme
And eat mc's like a cake or a of pie
I'm not a but I bop like I'm superfly
People say who's he? give any crew beef
So act you know or get ate-n like stew, chief
I my own yet don't stand alone, I'm well known
Go 'head and front and get like a neckbone
Think you better chill troop, cause I'm not havin
And flippin on like a somersaultin acrobat
Go get your crew and still couldn't do the man
I'm blowin up in ninety-three an ash can
I niggaz sip this, bitches wanna dip this
I your girl up, and molest her like a rapist
Huh, go 'head and real hard like I'm a sucka
I'll beat ass like the l.a. trucker fucka
So step up and let me your response
Yeah, yo, another wild from the bronx

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
[all] another nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
(king sun!) another nigga from the bronx!

sun]
Mr. fifty-two pick-up, nobody
a stick-up, which proves, my getaway is butter smooth
I'm not the operator with the ladies
But I get kinda crazy if you let me the daisies
One never say run, king sun
I ran, cause in my hand, I keeps a gun
where I'm from in a bumrush
Roll up, flip, be out on the hush-hush
touch or feel, it's real, showin mad skills
Hotter heat, yet colder than the catskills
Don't the yard, fake gods ain't got nuttin for me
I'm with tone and corey
On one-six-oh, then I go and fat joe
On trinity, the bronx vicinity
Smokin up your favorite mc like a dread skunk
I'm another wild nigga from the bronx
Hittin em up, settin em up, splittin em up, em up
Rippin em up, em up, bag em! zippin em up
Makin them shout, them out, son ain't the one
The bigga the to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill
[all] wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
(fat joe!) another wild nigga the bronx!

[fat
Aww shit, what we have
Ninety-three and it's a new year
My is fat joe I got shit locked down
Runnin the latins and the blacks from uptown
It's a shame, you better maintain
I'm causin hysteria blowin niggaz out the
Yes I can-can, I'm the fat man
Never run, never ran, not in the plan
I got skills you best chills, get off the
Your rhymes are and no frills
copy you're sloppy, see joe ain't the one
I'm beatin bootleggers with king sun
over niggaz like a truck
I come the bronx, a.k.a., west bubblefuck
My rhymes are homicidal, I take title
I'm joe da fat gangsta, far billy idol
I get you open on the tip
Now are you hip to the way I the script? hah
I'm puerto rican, I'll leave you dead and
I pimp in my beamer, do my in a lincoln
Hip-hop was uptown, the boogie down
If you your whole crew I shut 'em down!
I'm known from state to state, for shootin down
I'm another wild nigga the bronx

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
[all] wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
[all] wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
[all] another wild from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill
[all] another wild from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
[all] another wild nigga the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
another wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
[all] another wild nigga the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
[all] another nigga from the bronx! *fades*