Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Novacane

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

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

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

me, but I was raised in the projects
Forgettin' I wasn't the object
We was more concerned with up and choppin'
Supplyin' fiends 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
deep in the game, other half in the streets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo, this and you crash the remix
And forget who you thought I was, I'm Crack,
The same that made you lean back
And had that nigga spittin' that gangsta shit

Can't wait my nigga Shyne come home
Six minutes, six minutes, Joey you're on
Is my on? Yes
New York, I brought the championship home

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

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

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

if we all V-S'es'us
Wanna know the streets we fuss
Now sit back and witness the cut
And niggaz your T.S.'s up

if we all V-S'es'us
Wanna know the streets that we
Now sit back and the director's cut
And niggaz your T.S.'s up