Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the east side down, word up

4:30 in the morning, Mira, you know I mean, Mira
get this money 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
like marbles, collects diamonds
The remix, add on son, for the real ones

We get knots, like stockbrokers who own
Blast shots for all my who splash cops
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
Rock 'em like linoleum,
Lex, diamonds, like you rhymin'
929'n, glass, time to play that ass
Whirlwinds of French, come intense
Time to pull again, the shell

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

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

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

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

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

You to test this, so really?
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 slit
So respected and admired the boss, retired your
Wu Tang, your squad, vaya con Dios

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

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

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

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

Yo, I'm all business and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial advisors on the wider than horizons
Divicin' ideas with minders
on a stash of diamonds
First we get the cash, we laugh like miners
Don't get me I'm a funny 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 and laugh at hyenas

Back to Ringling Brothers them others
the best, yet, and still
I'm investin' mils on a hunch lunch
on a Chesterfield, who wants to test
The scandalous
I'm at the in Los Angeles
Plannin' with an anonymous philanthropist
kids, close to God, like evangelists
Choppin' niggas up and makin'

Big shout to my man Raekwon, is bond