Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the east gets down, word up

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

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

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

Well, make 'em yell again, so sleek but be maxin' in suites
Countin' your and countin' your sheeps
Hittin' your chick in
Miraculously, attack your faculty, who tackle me?
You jack mack, 'em for free
What? You got heat, you better pop
We movin' like gestapos, through potholes

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

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

Word, life, be the infamous
Who leaks the witnesses, the wickedest
Run up in your crib, your kids
Ain't no myth in this, official
I'll pistol-whip you with my Smith and
'Cuz my was sendin' rappers to heaven
me an erection
You protection from the smooth assassin'

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

You want to test this, so
make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferry
I'm dangerous and well connected
I puff an L Method, then 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, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
shots for all my niggas who splash cops
The Corleone camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a

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

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

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

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

Back to Ringling Brothers believe them
the best, yet, and still
I'm mils on a hunch over lunch
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, like
Choppin' niggas up and makin'

Big shout to my man Raekwon, word is