Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

As we
(What wanna do hah?)
To give you you need
(What wanna 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 a place to recline, shine my face
Under the sun where warm, runnin' with Pun 'til I'm gone
word is bond on my moms

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

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

get nowhere, that's why I go there
Like lettin' you know to buy the new Fat Joe gear
Five sixty, the Squad ride with me
Unless you a Bad Boy, and with Puff 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
why, I'm not a player, I just 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, adios to

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 in your Cara, adios 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
Brothers died and mother's cried at wakes, are The Breaks
Kurtis Blow your head off like

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

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

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

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 run the streets?
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 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 run the streets?
Now you can't ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep
Rollin' deep the Don-Tana
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