Luyện nghe bài hát Da Fat Gangsta

uh huh
Chill hah, yeah,

I'm rougher than the roughest motherfucker could get
Playin' Roulette, never lost a bet yet
Bluffin' ain't my style, niggaz ain't sayin'
'Cause I'm without frontin'

Raw to the core, I grew up
I hit the door, I began to explore
Curiosity my cat but not me
Because I learned how to with agility

I grew up in the South Bronx, punch you in your punk
I know these streets like Sanford knows junk
In the of a car lays a body
decapitated, bust him with my shotty

Stabbed the mug to make he wasn't comin' back
Now police can picture that a Kodak, huh
can't stop me with a homicide investigation
'Cause if they do, my crew is up the station

best bet is to let me jet
'Cause I war like a vet when I'm upset' huh
I'm not the one you wanna play out in a
Yo, you better tell who the hell I am

is Joe, da fat gangsta, yeah
This is Joe, da fat gangsta,
is Joe, da fat gangsta
Tell 'em who the I am
is Joe, da fat gangsta

Now on the hip hop tip, I'm no
Get live at a jam and leave a system broke I spoke
froze but I never said freeze
Hopin', I don't hit 'em like a fucked up

up in the club, Mr. Hype for a night
Choke a rapper a cord, hang him from the lights, huh
Now, you do wanna mess with the Fat Man
'Cause you see my in every newsstand

Every other magazine from to Spin
Pick it up and read Fat Joe strikes
How true, I'm not weed and brew
I'm just another papichulo the rest of my crew

So me the microphone
jam is dedicated to my main man Tone
'Cause he flips and I flip and we flip the
And you know, you don't get your ass whipped

over here, another in the hospital
Lincoln, Memorial, that's how I sent you, hah
I was the one who the shoot 'em up games
another patient and yo, what's my name?

This is Joe, da fat gangsta,
is Joe, da fat gangsta, yeah
This is Joe, da fat
'em who the hell I am
This is Joe, da fat

So I around in the B-M
Or in the Benz, hurtin' enemies and new friends
They shake my hand, smile in my
The nine's in my waist so won't be a chase

That's it, the is blown out of proportion
When you leave, you must use
Look over your shoulder, on your block
I come to visit, you know you're in shock

So say who is it, act like you know
down doors is the Gangsta Fat Joe
And I got no time for
My name is goin' down in the hall of fame

This is Joe, da fat gangsta,
This is Joe, da fat
Tell 'em who the I am
is Joe, da fat gangsta

Yeah, Fat Joe Da
in ninety-three
Peace to my man D
out to my man Ski
jam is letido, ha hah