Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Bronx Expressway

Yeah, yeah, one more time, shit, got the lean
Shit is leaning, to the left, it's just leaning, dribbling
Like, like he gave it a bag of dugy or a bag of Tango and Cash
It's just leaning and shit, seventies, the Tariq

Aiyyo, I been through places, done many things
Seen the eyes of many faces from New York to
To the faces on Rolexes, not a racist or
And the best is the Lord, none the is Gunz

Nothing less than a Lexus, bubble eye with
Trouble minds and troubled times, stacks, I'm trying to double
I'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple of
Me and tracks back to back, circle the block a of times

And we searching for this nigga to try, I'm bubbling
If we don't get him now we will in due time
I bust enough shots to kill him two times, I do
I get then my mind's defending my son's rhymes

'Cause my thoughts stay running thugs from one-time
I've been through it under the influence, busting off I'm running it
See me say he didn't do it, put the to his mind and blew it
'Cause some I lose it, give me a gun and I'll abuse it

Puffing with my family, my bitch, my money or my
killas say he's too sick when he do shit
But I'm on some new shit and it's too late the lit
I treat my nine a new bitch and the shit do kick, word

I'm on the Bronx with Fat Joe and my man
On the East side of with a blunt in my hand
Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Dale
Dale, Academy, Lafeyette, Cozy

I'm on the Cross with Fat Joe and my man
On the East side of town a blunt in my hand
Commonwealth, Theriott, Plains, Randall
Omestead, Bointain, Colgate,

Play rap loud, business
Wit the crack crowd, fact file, funny how I never a rat smile
My last one of the reasons why I rap now
But could blaow any nigga acting irate now

Fucking with me's worse than police
After puffing some trees I'll be abducting your niece
Murdering beats since the days of permanent
Been around the block seen converted to keys

Aah Cartagena, breaks hearts in
My misses slugs to me, my wife act like Anita
Squad'll die for the cause
Even if it means blowing up things and taking over Hall

My shit is raw straight from the shores
If the feds can't catch me then they up a law
Cant it no more, niggas is fake to the core
My state pen friends'll leave you negative ore

Bet it all on the Terror Squad click from
Real Bronx that's heartless that spark shit
Regardless, shouldn't have tried that shit
That's why mothafuckas die like this

I'm on the Bronx with Gunz my man
On the South side of town with a brick in my
Forest, Melrose, McKinley, the boulevard,
Patterson,

I'm on the Cross Bronx Gunz my man
On the South side of town with a brick in my
Brook Ave., Cyprus, Point, Saint John, Little Vil.
Trinity, Creston,

I had a dream that a team had a keeping the beam
On my head like a infrared dead but I redeem
Now, I'm back nigga, it's on
Run nigga, Joe nigga, Pun nigga, Lord

Gunz ain't really knowing I'm really going
And feeling I'm showing that my main objective is Benz and
Cop Rolexeses, get bigot in
So fierce bitches they be me Exorcist

Far from the devil, I'm God I mean I'm
And I shine like sun, like none, find my gun
Got beef with nigga with hits and shit
Chips and shit, run around switching shit

Telling people don't play that, you gotta this
Telling school you ain't saying that, you gotta say
You can't wear that, you gotta wear
Well, this, I'll go in yo chest and leave you earless, fearless

The thing between us if you stop my cream
Is a glock nineteen and I'ma pop like
Trying to stop me and mine from you need a doctor
With a gauze pads nigga to stop you from leaking

And a from the deacon as you weaken
And words from the Flex dogs shouldn't have been reaching
There's only one Gunz, from what it's
That's me, it, burying shit, right in the earth

I'm on the Cross with Big Pun and my man
On the West side of town a gun in my hand
174th, Ave, Bryant, Longfellow, Hoe Ave.
Crotona Park, Road, Prospect

I'm on the Cross with Big Pun and my man
On the West of town with a gun in my hand
Lambert, Tremont, Concousre, Ave.
3rd Ave, Ogden, Webster,

Yo, we the avengers
Partners in peelan adventures
We the monster niggas in dreams
be stomping ya senseless
So be conscientious, if you
Against us I'ma my gentas

And you nondescripters have to face the consequences
We large placentas and you small
Hitting niggas long range, wrong
Leaving niggas Blaze, crime pays if you nice with yours

The Bronx is where you for yours
Ice your cross, cigars, light cigars
All day, wyling, freestyling in the
Broadway ain't got more drama than Watson off of

This the old days shorties was busting, ain't no fucking joking
nigga called me a German, I had to bust him open
My brothers holding me with heavy artillery
Chevies and be chilling in front of every facility

Joey from Trinity so he Forrest
You could the best for us
But you still place your bets on us
The Bronx baby, where the get blown

My resting zone, on nigga test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at
I don't aim for the bitch
Strictly and domes

I'm on the Bronx with uh three of my mens
Running up in your spot a mack in my hand
Pure energy, checkmate, Blue Thunder,
Fiction, Purple Rain, Punisher, South side

I'm on the Cross Bronx with uh, three of my
Running up in your spot with a in my hand
ATL, LA, Chicago,
DC, Carolinas, Boston, NY