Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

you thought, we ain't run the streets?
Now you can't 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 slide or catch this homicide
no match for Joey Crack I'm blowin' backs out the other side
Brothers died and mother's cried at wakes, are The Breaks
Kurtis your head off like Jake

So take heed and read the lines, ain't no cheatin mines
Player haters never see my shine
Up in the or in the Lex Coupe
Rockin' a suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les Boo's

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

It ain't but for sex, money, and drugs
True with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs
the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap back
Leave your rate flat, once Terror Squad attacks

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

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

sleep, ten deep
Yeah,
Adios to

Yeah, you got
Terror Squad,
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