Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the east side gets down, up

4:30 in the morning, Mira, you what I mean, Mira
Let's get this money and counted, word
Know what I mean, te culo 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, like stockbrokers who own
Blast shots for all my niggas who cops
The Corleone camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, a jack, you be a goner

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

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

That rock those, much land
rims, sippin' bubbly
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 straight out of Sicily, now, back to the crib
Joey Crack up cracks, one love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid

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

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

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

You want to test this, so
I'll one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferry
I'm dangerous and well connected
I an L with Method, then try to
Decide next to fill his neck slit
So and admired the boss, retired your lost
Wu Tang, your terror squad, vaya con

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

You guys guys like us
Guys like us, disgust like
You and claim 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 chest, sound like sweat on my back
We're sex, tight-ass flex
Pretty pussy sweet, like my new Tek

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

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, fake a jack, you be a

Yo, I'm all business and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the than horizons
Divicin' ideas master minders
Movin' on a of diamonds
First we get the cash, we laugh like miners
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 after for what cash can bring me
Me and my demon lovers blast and laugh at

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

Big to my man Raekwon, word is bond