Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Novacane

Wonder if we all
Wanna know the that we fuss
Now sit and witness the director's cut
And throw your T.S.'s up
(Beat Novacane)

Go figure it, Joe Crack New York
Who woulda thunk it, God and Pun did
Yeah, they came I was 'sleep
Whispered in my ear this is year
(Crack preach)

So I
To burn down the throne, follow my lead
Save your breath for me King of N.Y.
I'm the one and godfather, one through three

Pardon me, but I was in the projects
Forgettin' I wasn't the object
We was concerned with cuttin' up and choppin'
fiends with that work, get it poppin'

Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get off
By the MC and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the
Knee deep in the game, other in the streets

I got permit to bury ya ice grill
Shoulda named album hurr, 'Licensed To Kill'
Ahh, yes my life chill
Mansion in Miami, in the Jersey Hills

Chill, that '88 flow
Small face 20's, that's that '88
Joey Jefferson, I'm on the 88th
Cali hit with that talk
(Un-un-un-unbelievable)

One Phantom, two castles and a fo'
Five mics a classic, like my six-fo'
Several years I cake, let me tell you more
Crack, A.K.A. '88, Cook Coke

One Phantom, two castles and a fo'
mics a classic, kinda like my six-fo'
Several I earned cake, let me tell you more
Crack, A.K.A. '88, Cook Coke

Wonder why I a picture of the street life so vivid I lived it
dudes innocent, y'all just visitin'
And that's the reason why they me ghetto
D.O. have you homeless [Incomprehensible] diggin' holes

Police know, but couldn't figure me out
I'm like [Incomprehensible], 'em makin' pies in the house
It's grill, spit fire like I never out
And I ain't gon' 'til there's never a doubt

The wheels in my head keep
I'm thinkin' anybody go against me chil'ren
I'm thinkin' there's no better than now to start some killin'
It's Coke Crack, 2005's ghetto version of Achilles nigga

One Phantom, two and a Jeep fo'
Five a classic, kinda like my six-fo'
Several I earned cake, let me tell you more
Crack, A.K.A. '88, Cook Coke

One Phantom, two and a Jeep fo'
Five a classic, kinda like my six-fo'
Several I earned cake, let me tell you more
Joey Crack, A.K.A. '88, Cook

Yo, yo, loop this and you crash the
And forget who you I was, I'm Crack, beyotch
The same dude that made you back
And had that nigga Mase spittin' that gangsta

wait 'til my nigga Shyne come home
Six minutes, six minutes, Joey Crack on
Is my on? Yes
New York, look I brought the home

Now, throw up peace signs to the sky
For all our soldiers died
That means Biggie Smalls, Tupac, Big L and Eye
And Big Pun the of all time, sing it with me now

One Phantom, two castles and a fo'
Five mics a classic, kinda my six-fo'
Several I earned cake, let me tell you more
Joey Crack, A.K.A. '88, Coke

One Phantom, two castles and a fo'
Five mics a classic, kinda my six-fo'
Several I earned cake, let me tell you more
Joey Crack, A.K.A. '88, Coke

Wonder if we all
Wanna know the streets that we
Now sit back and witness the cut
And niggaz throw T.S.'s up

Wonder if we all
Wanna the streets that we fuss
Now sit back and witness the cut
And throw your T.S.'s up