Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the east gets down, word up

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

We get knots, like 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, this rap like Napoleon
Half-Mongolian, it, you owe me in
Rock 'em linoleum, yeah
Lex, diamonds, shinin' like you
929'n, Titanium glass, time to play ass
Whirlwinds of French, movin' intense
Time to pull again, release the

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

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

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

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

Who really at action, blastin' mothafuckas
Execution fashion, now who's the fat one that you to hate
Catch you at mother's wake, smack you
Then wack you with 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 test this, so
I'll make one call and have the WU comin' on the ferry
I'm dangerous and well connected
I an L with Method, then try to
Decide who's next to fill his neck
So respected and admired the boss, retired lost
Wu Tang, your squad, vaya con Dios

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

You guys despise like us
Guys like us, disgust like
You and claim a bust
You lust for a of us, you thrust but can't touch
Plus we far from any 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, flex
Pretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, my new Tek

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

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, a jack, you be a goner

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

Back to Ringling believe them others
You's the best, yet, and
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, to God, like evangelists
Choppin' up and makin' sandwiches

Big shout to my man Raekwon, is bond