Luyện nghe bài hát Don Cartagena

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

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

(What wanna do hah?)
the great
(What wanna do hah?)

Now why the sad face, jealous for that's diamond laced
Tryin' to find a place to recline, shine my
Under the sun where it's warm, with Pun 'til 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 mack and a cat
Right through your back tissue any pistol I pack

Physical rap we live the lyrics
Long as niggaz fear us you could never 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 where to buy the new Fat Joe gear
Five sixty, only the Squad with me
Unless you a Bad Boy, and roll Puff Daddy

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 the spots
That's why, I'm not a player, I crush a lot

What you thought, we ain't run the
Now you can't sleep ten deep, 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
deep with 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 Joey Crack I'm backs out the other side
Brothers and mother's cried at wakes, these are The Breaks
Blow your head off like Jake

So take and read between the lines, ain't no cheatin mines
haters never 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 livin' mad sweet in cribs
Fix marriages for my kids, six karats, I'm a
Exotic parrots on my wrist

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

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

What you thought, we run the streets?
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 Benz
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 talking
sleep, ten deep

Adios to