Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the side gets down, word up

4:30 in the morning, Mira, you what I mean, Mira
Let's get this money and counted, word
what I mean, dame te culo mami
Give me my back, Mira, hey yo
Fat Joe and is here now, word
Shine like marbles, diamonds
The remix, add on son, politic for the ones

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The rich Corleone is here, thousand and one
son, fake a jack, you be a goner

Yo, this rap like Napoleon
Half-Mongolian, it, you owe me in
'em like linoleum, yeah
Lex, diamonds, like you rhymin'
929'n, Titanium glass, to play that ass
Whirlwinds of French, movin' intense
Time to again, release the shell

Well, make 'em yell again, so but I'ma be maxin' in suites
Countin' your paper and your sheeps
Hittin' your in Jeeps
Miraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna me?
You jack mack, 'em for free
You got heat, you better pop those
We movin' like gestapos, through potholes

That rock those, land discoveries
rims, sippin' bubbly
Who livin' lovely, a brick to cover me
So dissin' me, come on now G, you's a dime I'm a key
Thun, straight out of Sicily, now, back to the stash crib
Crack baggin' up cracks, one love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid

We get knots, like stockbrokers who own
Blast shots for all my niggas who cops
The rich Corleone is here, thousand and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a

Word, life, I'll be the
Who the witnesses, crack's the wickedest
Run up in your crib, blast your
no myth in this, shit's official
I'll pistol-whip you with my Smith and
'Cuz my investin' was sendin' rappers to
Gives me an
You protection from the smooth assassin'

Who moves at action, blastin' mothafuckas
Execution fashion, now the fat one that you love to hate
you at your mother's wake, smack you
Then I'll wack you with my 38
It doesn't much to make me restless
Look at my face and definite your breath
Truck, my is Lexus

You want to test this, so
I'll make one call and have the WU comin' on the ferry
I'm very dangerous and well
I puff an L with Method, try to
Decide who's next to fill his neck
So respected and admired the boss, retired lost
Wu Tang, terror squad, vaya con Dios

We get knots, like who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The Corleone camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, a jack, you be a goner

You despise guys like us
Guys like us, disgust like
You and claim a bust
You for a part of us, you thrust but can't touch
we far from any type of fellas you can trust
Put the on the mic, I biz
Press to your chest, sound sweat on my back
We're having sex, tight-ass
Pretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, my new Tek

Sis' got like a GS, 300 Lex
My 95% alcohol, 5% cancer
Sosa diamonds, Getty, Lucci, blaze it up Bonanza
Catch me in the cut, G's is burnin' my gut
As I my menage au trois was mired by sluts
I questionmark your heart, punctuate fate
All version predicates, done as well as you pronunciate
In the [unverified], we're gonna you off the isle
(West)
Take C.O.s hostage Arab style, no

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The rich camp is here, thousand and one
son, fake a jack, you be a goner

Yo, I'm all business and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial on franchisin' the wider than horizons
Divicin' ideas master minders
Movin' on a stash of
First we get the cash, then we like miners
Don't get me wrong I'm a bastard
But when it to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh with
I'm after for cash can bring me brothers
Me and my demon lovers blast and laugh at

Back to Ringling Brothers believe others
the best, yet, and still
I'm investin' mils on a hunch over
Puffin' on a Chesterfield, who to test
The real
I'm at the Sands in Los
hits with an anonymous philanthropist
Spanish kids, close to God, evangelists
Choppin' up and makin' sandwiches

Big to my man Raekwon, word is bond