Luyện nghe bài hát Be Easy (Remix)

"Don't fuck with Ghost, feel sorry"

Ghostface Killah]
Tell crew to be easy, niggaz run around
With them frowns, sell 'em on eBay
Get to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
In the house, put the on replay

Killah]
Colorful kicks and my closet Baskin-Robbins
Central Park killings, stab niggas while they
No shirt on, like I sniffed the eight
At the game, jumped down and stole the base
muthafuckas said it was bass
Silly me, it was a 12 by 12 inch Colombian snowflake
Mob Jacob cut 8 six, the semi have
Niggas running Forrest when he broke his braces, pa
Scold a nigga like a pile of hot
Before I eat her, I belong on a cartridge
Niggas kill me that hard shit
Shove his face in the dirt an ostrich
On mob shit, no talking, like we resolve shit
Stretch a nigga out like an enlarged
one for you, one-two for me
I'm hoggin' and shit, y'all muthafuckas to be easy

[Interlude: Ice
The flow, you know the side, bitch
You the side, bitch, huh, ah

Cube]
Fuck you, if you think I get money
I get it all day, in the hallway
On broadway, wanna call Shea
Over to the car, but hoe, I'm the
Get your ass out, fuck if you out
over to ya man, pull the cash out
Put it in my hand, watch a nigga out
back to your car, with your ass out
Fuck a ghostwriter, nigga down wit
I'm a killa, wit that chrome in ya
ya face back, turn you into a ghost
Hit you like Kenny hit Casper on the
coast, ya hoe, ya gotta love it
It's Ice Cube, yea, bitch, I got it
I got a movie for ya kids, a for your bitch
A four-five slug for wig
They wanna put me out the like Terrell
Til CD smokin' double barrels
Ice Cube, will off movie money
Then you on the mic, and make whitey feel funny

[Interlude: Ghostface
Yeah... what's happpening New City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the house tonight
("Don't fuck with Ghost, feel sorry")
Nahwhatimean? We to get it popping, let's go!
Yo! Yo!

[Ghostface
Get nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You be there, layin' all stiff, uh
you go uptown, you get jipped, uh
That's karma, boy, your lip, uh
You be fronting like you got a of chicks, uh
You be at home, nigga, your dick, uh
I'm in the club with the up wrist, uh
You at the bar, whoadie, my piss, uh
The shit, and the bottle ain't Crys', son
You your muthafuckin' head, nigga, we switched 'em
You just mad cause I'm hittin' your
You in the other room, huh, you sleep, uh
Pop a lotta shit without liquor, yup
We mind seat up, so take our
I'm the boogeyman, nigga, I'll get ya
Whether now or later, afterlife, or

[Interlude: Killah]
Yeah, oh shit, aiyo hurry up and get 'em, nigga
You knowhatimean, about to pop off!
Ya'll niggaz clear the fucking
Get the fuck out the way, on!

[Trife Diesel (Ghostface Killah)
Yo, it's in the building (the teams in the building)
Niggaz wanna beef {what up, what up, up}
We packed to the (we constantly chilling)
We can cause {we could, we shoot, we slice, we

[Ghostface
Shimmy shimmy ya, yam, shimmy yea, now
Yes, my birthday, in nay, now
Peace to Dirt Dog, I'm like deja vu
Leave your girl around me, I bag your boo
Ahh, you niggaz better listen up
Anybody front, paramedics gonna 'em up
They try to save you, sware to God, I hit the up
"Nah, doc, he look better in a herse truck"
I tried to it, his people saw it
I ain't the type of dude you go to war
My polo gun yo, will crack the floor
the heat's on, you know I draw it
I had his number down, Toney just it

[Outro: Killah]
Yeah, right
I like to thank for coming out tonight
How y'all like that shit?
You run New York
This is Theodore shit, muthafucker!