Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Bronx Expressway

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

Aiyyo, I through many places, done many things
Seen the eyes of faces from New York to Texas
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 V-V-S's
Trouble minds and troubled times, stacks, I'm to double mine
I'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple of
Me and back to back, circle the block a couple of times

And we searching for this nigga to try, I'm mine
If we don't get him now we will in due time
I enough shots to kill him two times, I do crimes
I get caught then my mind's 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 nine to his and blew it
'Cause times I lose it, give me a gun and I'll abuse it

with my family, my bitch, my money or my music
Making killas say he's too when he do shit
But I'm on some new and it's too late the fuse 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 side of town with a blunt in my hand
Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Dale
Dale, Academy, Lafeyette, Cozy

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

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

Fucking me's worse than ducking police
After puffing some trees I'll probably be abducting your
Murdering beats since the days of crease
Been around the block seen grams converted to

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

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

Bet it all on the Terror Squad from Forrest
Bronx niggas that's heartless that spark shit
Regardless, niggas shouldn't have that shit
why mothafuckas gotta die like this

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

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

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

Gunz motherfuckers really knowing I'm really going
And feeling I'm showing that my objective is Benz and Lexuses
Cop Rolexeses, get in Texases
So fierce bitches they be calling me

Far the devil, I'm God I mean I'm Gunz
And I shine sun, rhyme like none, find my gun
Got with this nigga with hits and shit
Chips and shit, run here switching shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Bronx is where you for yours
Ice your cross, slice cigars, light
All day, wyling, freestyling in the
Broadway got more drama than Watson off of Colgate

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

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

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

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

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