Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

Bust it, from the dick I'm dissin' all punk crews
Y'all wack and won't even think of punchlines I use
And to the niggas whose LP's I kinda
I'm fresher that and that new shit you tryin' to write

Like mita, mita, not Rashita
on the streets so when I'm playin' senorita
Spend a few peso on some con queso
Thinkin' how I used to wax back that eso

Be in San Juan, on the carriage like I'm
Wit a nigga tryin' to chew my tampon my pants on
I'm gettin' money off the like I'm Beatnuts
Make 'em sign pre-nups, word to my

Fuck with heads like Kahlua, milk and vodka
Then tell they punk ass to move on Silkk the Shocker
Word to my godfather, who bombs
Be out to get the like Inga and Shawn Carter

All you MC's better your ground
when Digga come around it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
Digga come down

All you better stand your ground
'Cuz when come around it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
Digga come down

Some people say when I I don't act right
Raisin' my voice, I see some and start a cat fight
Or in my travels, grabbin' slices from
fake niggas like they intimate apparel

20,000 seaters, givin' me pounds
Even beggin' me for shit I did for Lounge
Like, "How can I be down?", hoes I don't ya
Playin' me close so I can hook you up with

an entourage, I'm the bitch that roll dolo
More than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my polo
With the toaster, make ya run like Sammy
Could take about 50 MC's like Tony

Why you take it 'Cuz I'm fruitier than kiwi
And when I you ain't gon' hear it on my CD
Money management 'cuz I'm grown up and now
Drinkin' mad low and brow, 'em how it's goin' down

Bricks, 'cuz I was born in the Bricks
Bricks, Bricks and shit is on in the
at me twisted if ya think you got the heart to
But you better be what you say like Sparkle

Bricks, Bricks, you get in the Bricks
Bricks, and I'm the mack in the Bricks
Uh, I got niggas that'll run you over
And bitches that'll milk you, plus give you the

All you MC's better stand your
'Cuz Digga come around it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
When come down

All you better stand your ground
'Cuz when Digga come it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
When come down

All you better stand your ground
'Cuz when Digga around it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
When Digga come

All you MC's stand your ground
'Cuz Digga come around it's curtains
Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains,
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
(Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all)
Digga come down