Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the side gets down, word up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I'm all about business and
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 wrong I'm a funny
But when it come to money, son, I'm not the one to with
I'm for what cash can bring me brothers
Me and my demon lovers blast and 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 wants to
The real
I'm at the Sands in Los
Plannin' with an anonymous philanthropist
kids, close to God, like evangelists
Choppin' niggas up and sandwiches

Big shout to my man Raekwon, is bond