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 money sorted and counted, word
Know what I mean, dame te mami
Give me my back, Mira, hey yo
Fat Joe and them is here now,
Shine marbles, collects diamonds
The remix, add on son, for the real ones

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
Blast for all my niggas who splash cops
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
'em like linoleum, yeah
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
Countin' paper and countin' your sheeps
Hittin' your chick in
Miraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna me?
You mack, kidnap 'em for free
You got heat, you better pop those
We like gestapos, through underground potholes

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

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

Word, life, be the infamous
Who leaks the witnesses, crack's the
Run up in your crib, blast kids
Ain't no in this, shit's official
I'll pistol-whip you my Smith and Wesson
'Cuz my investin' was sendin' rappers to
Gives me an
You protection from the smooth assassin'

Who really moves at action, blastin'
Execution fashion, now who's the fat one that you love to
you at your mother's wake, smack you
Then I'll wack you with my 38
It take much to make me restless
Look at my face and definite lose your
Truck, my is Lexus

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

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

You despise guys like us
Guys like us, disgust like
You cuss and a bust
You lust for a part of us, you thrust but touch
we far from any type of fellas you can trust
Put the on the mic, I biz
Press to your chest, like sweat on my back
having sex, tight-ass flex
Pretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, 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 remember my menage au trois was by sluts
I your heart, punctuate your fate
All your version predicates, done as as you pronunciate
In the [unverified], we're gonna break you off the
(West)
Take C.O.s Arab style, no surrender

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, a jack, you be a goner

Yo, I'm all about and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the wider than
Divicin' ideas with master
Movin' on a stash of
we get the cash, then we laugh like miners
Don't get me wrong I'm a funny
But it come to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh with
I'm after for what cash can bring me
Me and my demon blast and laugh at hyenas

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

Big shout to my man Raekwon, is bond