Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

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

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

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

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

Physical rap we live the lyrics
Long as niggaz us you could never entirely dissapear us
We the you ever gon' see
In all honesty, ain't brother that's hotter than me

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

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

What you thought, we ain't run the
Now you can't ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep
Rollin' 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, 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
Ain't no match for Crack I'm blowin' backs out the other side
Brothers died and mother's cried at wakes, these are The
Kurtis Blow your head off like

So take heed and read between the lines, ain't no mines
Player haters wanna see my shine
Up in the or in the Lex Coupe
Rockin' a fresh suit with shoes, on my way to Les Boo's

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

It ain't shit but for sex, money, and
thugs with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs
What the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap
Leave your heart rate flat, once Squad attacks

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

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

What you thought, we ain't run the
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 run the streets?
Now you can't sleep ten deep, in the Benz jeep
Rollin' deep with the
I put the chrome in your Cara, to manana

sleep, ten deep
Yeah,
to manana

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