Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Bronx Expressway

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

Aiyyo, I been through many places, done things
the eyes of many faces from New York to Texas
To the faces on Rolexes, not a or sexist
And the best is the Lord, the less is Gunz

Nothing than a Lexus, bubble eye with V-V-S's
Trouble minds and troubled times, stacks, I'm trying to mine
I'm in a six wit double dimes and a of nines
Me and tracks back to back, the block a couple of times

And we for this nigga to try, I'm bubbling mine
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 caught then my mind's my son's rhymes

'Cause my thoughts stay running thugs from one-time
I've through it under the influence, busting off I'm running into it
See me say he didn't do it, put the to his mind 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 say he's too sick when he do shit
But I'm on some new shit and it's too the fuse lit
I treat my nine like a new bitch and the shit do kick,

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

I'm on the Cross with Fat Joe and my man
On the East side of with 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 trial's one of the why I rap now
But still could blaow any nigga acting now

Fucking with me's worse than ducking
After some trees I'll probably be abducting your niece
beats since the days of permanent crease
Been the block seen grams converted to keys

Aah Cartagena, breaks in Argentine
My misses slugs to love me, my act like Anita
Terror die for the cause
Even if it means blowing up things and taking over Hall

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

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

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

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

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

motherfuckers 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 be calling me Exorcist

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

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

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

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

I'm on the Bronx 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 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 adventures
We the niggas in your dreams
That be ya senseless
So be conscientious, if you
us I'ma call my gentas

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

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

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

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

My zone, come on nigga test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at
I aim for the chest bitch
necks and domes

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

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