Luyện nghe bài hát Ha Ha

[Verse 1 - Fat
Ay , yo
It 8 Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now
Rob Base, Dogg to get it rockin' now
Big talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao
Gucci soft up he can't hard top it now
Now what you got a death wish?
I beat a uglier than Precious
Real nigga, you can me where the X is
in the kitchen, both hands ambidextrous
Recession got the hood pushin' than time clocks
So I a hundred in the streets I don't buy stocks
a little mothafucka get his shine pa
Good fellas hood fellas livin' on my
Nigga got a problem, I 'em (Solve 'em)
A couple ki's yes nigga rob 'em (Rob 'em)
Got tha 9 milli. in my pants, case you niggas wanna
Leave a mothafucka shakin' Harlem (Harlem)

[Chorus - Jeezy & Fat Joe]
[Young
I said we in this bitch tonight to murder things
We leave this bitch tonight a murder scene
In black head to toe we murder clean
Do you know the name of the click that teams
up?
[Fat
(Ha Ha) down son you killin' 'em
(Ha Ha) Slow down son you 'em
(Ha Ha) Slow son you killin' 'em
(Ha Ha) down son you killin' 'em

[Verse 2 - Jeezy]
Always on flow shit
Jeezy
Cocaine
That be Atlanta
One O where I'm from
a homo
Nigga catch ya slippin' where I'm
a no no
Next up a
Ain't nobody seen
up to a homicide,
Ain't dreams to
Welcome to the of the
Home
DEA to raid,
You might get your home
up in it
Like a halfback the Raiders
a half mac
Anything for that
Two door
Avatar though
outta space shit
We call that bitch
Grown legend
In the I'm a hero,
On minute fourteen
Like a guitar
Came a way
From that bowl white though
But I'ma be all though

3 - Fat Joe
Always on my shit, Joey Viagra
up make 'em car sick, abra kadabra
Presto magic, Bugatti's on the
Party's all around me its Gotti on the scene
Your money NBA NFL all
My niggaz on the block goin' hard diesel
However do you it
Joe stay
I gets off but the hoe on it
This is my 'castle' but it ain't though
Ice so bright shit like a light show
This my life yo go get bitch
Ball we fall till the drugs hit the ball pit
Cocaine cowboys that's my
Do it for my niggaz locked down in the bing in the
In the Fed pen my name
I need your respect the streets crowned me king