Luyện nghe bài hát Body Bag Remix

[Intro:
Yo Fab what up
Service, Killa Season, Slime Flu
Lot of shit on
Let's get to go in though

1: Cam'Ron]
Huh, I said, ice in a ceramic
Cam, Cam is stuntin'
Weed in a picnic basket, bastard hit the button
Over a piece of paper, sweepers, meat cleavers
Deep freezer, meet your maker, place order, we the waiters
Coke, keep the ??, instigators?, keep the
Main course, meat potatoes, your favours, see ya later
The crew, Damier, black and grey, we the
Diamonds in my ear, please baby are lasers, haters
Front on me? Huh, I it punk
Pop the trunk, my goons, high noon, out to
The D&G That's where the weed stash
Keep cash, past, fuck y'all, eat glass
My on full, ease gas
Stay on point with the white, (like who?) Steve
Gun go in the waist, dough, I get cake
Me and Fab, front row at your wake

Vado]
Hit 'em up, blast, zipped up, body bag
Fifth tucked, then what? hit your body fast
We murderers with the same lawyer Gotti had
Tie him to a pick-up and watch his body drag

2: Fabolous]
Funeral, Killa, this just got very
All the competitions in the cemetery
Jesus piece, rosary, white canary jerry
Pardon me, it's the God in me, marry
But all them long stairs/stares ain't necessary, me?
Cannon with me, not the one Mariah carry
I'm talking offs and four fizzies
Fuck knocking on the door, to the doors off, its more easy
I'm at the top floor of the Wardarf, or Four
game, never caught off the floor seazzys
Tonight they lost, fault Lakers, ask Frazier
We had a bet, wouldn't say a vault breaker
But watch mouth, I'm not the best insult taker
I make call the yellow tapers and the chalk tracers
got names for niggas like y'all, its called "fakers"
They should put anthrax in your salt

Vado]

[Verse 3:
In due let your semi spray, they kidnap my slime
On a rainy day I got them back two 9's and 20k
Timberland boxes of plenty yay, more than ??
Our carry ?? like a Fendi case. Huuhh!
Four five meetings make a day
Rap LeBron 23 a whole ball game
That's what we call cane, black rocks, all
No slaves, and jewels, pin stripe, ball chain. Haa!
Skinny on his ?? shit
Benz go up like the arms on the Karate Kid
A cocky kid, no but my pockets big
"Can I Live" bumpin' pumpin' out my crib
Burners, mayhem
Gangland, black suit, white tie off Space Jams
I'm funeral arrangements, make plans
I'm Paid In Full, y'all rich like H-Man