Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

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

(What y'all do hah?)
the great
(What y'all do hah?)

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

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

Physical rap means we the lyrics
Long as niggaz us you could never entirely dissapear us
We the you ever 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 where to buy the new Fat Joe
Five sixty, only the Squad ride me
Unless you a Bad Boy, and roll Puff Daddy

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

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

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

Yeah, uh, yo, you slide or catch this homicide
Ain't no match for Joey Crack I'm backs out the other side
died and mother's cried at wakes, these are The Breaks
Kurtis Blow your head off Jake

So take heed and read the lines, ain't no cheatin mines
haters never wanna 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 stabbin' kids
Or livin' mad sweet in lavish
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 wrap in rugs
What the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap
Leave your heart flat, once Terror Squad attacks

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

Can't sleep, ten
Yeah,
to manana

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 talking
sleep, ten deep

Adios to