Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

As we
(What wanna do hah?)
To give you what you
(What y'all 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
the sun where it's warm, runnin' with Pun 'til I'm gone
That's word is bond on my

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, uh, yo, you better slide or catch homicide
Ain't no 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 between the lines, ain't no cheatin
Player never wanna see my shine
Up in the Range or in the Lex
Rockin' a suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les Boo's

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

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

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

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

Adios to