Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

Nobody said it be easy, ha hah
(What wanna do hah?)
(What y'all do hah?)
wanna handle it

As we
(What wanna do hah?)
To give you you need
(What y'all do hah?)

(What wanna do hah?)
It's the
(What wanna do hah?)

Now why the sad face, jealous for fellas diamond laced
Tryin' to find a to recline, shine my face
Under the sun where it's warm, runnin' with Pun 'til I'm
That's word is bond on my

the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo
Dame Un Trago, he go to war wit a
as dat, flip out the mack and cripple a cat
Right through your back tissue with any I pack

Physical rap means we live the
Long as niggaz fear us you never entirely dissapear us
We the realest you gon' see
In all honesty, ain't another brother that's hotter me

Modesty'll get nowhere, that's why I go
Like lettin' you know where to buy the new Fat Joe
Five sixty, the Squad ride with me
Unless you a Bad Boy, and with Puff Daddy

my city, and everything in it
Ain't a rented, it's my Benz, if you see me in it
We floodin' the watch, and runnin' the spots
That's why, I'm not a player, I just a lot

What you thought, we ain't run the
Now you can't sleep ten deep, in the Benz jeep
Rollin' with the Don-Tana
I put the in your Cara, adios to manana

What you thought, we run the streets?
Now you sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep
Rollin' deep the Don-Tana
I put the chrome in Cara, adios to manana

Yeah, uh, yo, you better slide or this homicide
no match for Joey Crack I'm blowin' backs out the other side
Brothers died and cried at wakes, these are The Breaks
Kurtis Blow head off like Jake

So take and read between the lines, ain't no cheatin mines
Player never wanna see my shine
Up in the Range or in the Lex
Rockin' a fresh suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les

choose the life we rather live, on the streets stabbin' kids
Or livin' mad sweet in cribs
Fix for my kids, six karats, I'm a whiz
Exotic tokin' parrots on my

It shit but for sex, money, and drugs
True thugs with slugs and bodies in rugs
the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap back
Leave your heart rate flat, once Terror Squad

What you thought, we ain't run the
Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the jeep
Rollin' with the Don-Tana
I put the chrome in your Cara, to manana

What you thought, we run the streets?
Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz
deep with the Don-Tana
I put the chrome in your Cara, to manana

What you thought, we ain't run the
Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz
Rollin' deep the Don-Tana
I put the chrome in your Cara, to manana

you thought, we ain't run the streets?
Now you can't ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep
deep with the Don-Tana
I put the in your Cara, adios to manana

Can't sleep, ten
Yeah,
Adios to

Yeah, you got
Squad, what?
Bad Boy,
Crack, Big Pun
I see you, I see you

C'mon, yeah, yeah, say what, say
Say what, say

What's you are about?
sleep, ten deep

Adios to