Luyện nghe bài hát Another Wild Nigga from The Bronx

Aiyyo fat joe, it's your first album
You comin out the south
Time to let brothers what time it is

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

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

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

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

"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill
another wild nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill
(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 thing say run, king sun
I never ran, in my hand, I keeps a gun
Representin I'm from in a bumrush
Roll up, flip, then be out on the
Don't or feel, it's real, showin mad skills
Hotter than heat, yet colder than the
Don't play the yard, fake ain't got nuttin for me
I'm loungin tone and corey
On one-six-oh, I go and check fat joe
On trinity, the south vicinity
up your favorite mc like a dread smoke skunk
Cause I'm another wild nigga the bronx
Hittin em up, em up, splittin em up, gettin em up
Rippin em up, trippin em up, bag em! em up
Makin shout, playin them out, son ain't the one
The bigga the to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

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

[fat
Aww shit, we have here
Ninety-three and it's a brand new
My name is fat joe I got shit locked
Runnin with the latins and the blacks uptown
a damn shame, you better maintain
I'm causin hysteria blowin niggaz out the
Yes I can-can, I'm the fat man
Never run, ran, it's not in the plan
I got skills you chills, get off the dillsnilz
Your rhymes are trash and no
Carbon copy you're sloppy, see joe the one
I'm beatin down with king sun
Rollin over niggaz like a
I from the bronx, a.k.a., west bubblefuck
My rhymes are homicidal, I take title
I'm joe da fat gangsta, far from billy
I get you on the freestyle tip
Now are you hip to the way I flip the hah
I'm rican, I'll leave you dead and stinkin
I in my beamer, do my drivebys in a lincoln
was born uptown, the boogie down
If you bring your whole crew I 'em down!
I'm known from to state, for shootin down punks
I'm another wild from the bronx

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