Luyện nghe bài hát Another Wild Nigga from The Bronx

Aiyyo fat joe, it's your album right?
You out the south bronx
to let brothers know 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 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 down battleground, uptown
Turn smiles to frowns as I smack clowns
Shorts I don't em, bones I fracture and break
So make not one mistake, or you get eat like steaks at g
Jack in june, swept, with a broom soon
To meet your doom, mornin night or the
Harassin the mic, with a assault of rap
Stick lyrics back to back, that'll pack, to myself on wax
Hot like an iron, to defeat the you gotta keep tryin
If you spread any rumors sayin you took me out, lyin
A human beat is struck I know it really sounds trunk
I'm never ever I don't give a fuck if you think that I'm a sucker
Parties that I've made, people wonder how it lasted
Lyrics that are so hardcore, it'll you flabbergasted
for air, inhale it hold it in
And wait for the rest of the posse to begin
I'm the human beat magician the bag full of fun
Ammunition's the addition to the offfff!

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

keith]
Run for help the mic's in my hand
I kick rhymes 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 I'm superfly
say who's he? i'll 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 and front and get smocked like a neckbone
Think you better chill troop, cause I'm not that
And flippin on like a somersaultin acrobat
Go get your crew and y'all couldn't do the man
I'm blowin up in like 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 look real like I'm a sucka
I'll beat that ass like the l.a. trucker
So step up and let me your response
Yeah, yo, another wild nigga from the

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

sun]
Mr. fifty-two pick-up, nobody
It's a stick-up, proves, my getaway is butter smooth
I'm not the operator with the ladies
But I get kinda if you let me pick 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, then be out on the
Don't touch or feel, it's real, mad skills
Hotter than heat, yet colder than the
Don't play the yard, gods ain't got nuttin for me
I'm loungin with 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 nigga from the bronx
Hittin em up, settin em up, em up, gettin em up
em up, trippin em up, bag em! zippin em up
Makin them shout, playin out, son ain't the one
The the nigga to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

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

[fat
Aww shit, what we here
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 damn shame, you better
I'm causin hysteria blowin out the frame
Yes I can-can, I'm the fat man
Never run, never ran, it's not in the
I got skills you best chills, get off the
rhymes are trash and no frills
Carbon copy sloppy, see joe ain't the one
I'm beatin bootleggers down king sun
Rollin 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 from idol
I get you on the freestyle tip
Now are you hip to the way I flip the hah
I'm puerto rican, leave you dead and stinkin
I pimp in my beamer, do my in a lincoln
Hip-hop was born uptown, the down
If you bring whole crew I shut 'em down!
I'm known state to state, for shootin down punks
I'm another nigga from 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] 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] another nigga from the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress
another wild nigga 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] another wild nigga the bronx!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill
[all] another wild from the bronx! *fades*