Luyện nghe bài hát Heavyweights

big punisher, eightball, fat joe

[fat
Yeah (y'all is crazy)
Don carta' bomb harder (we a bomb mayne)
Terror squad, what, what? (aiyyo, uh, ye-yo, squad)
Don bomb harder (suave house) what the fuck?
Violator, violator! yeah, uhh, yo..

No heart, that's why them niggaz foul
Eight hit me in the cell, said to him in the a.t.l.
At 12 up in the gentelman's
Where you ain't fuckin less you givin up dubs
Feelin the love, from tha and thugs
Players and pimps, and gents, swift in the butt
Not givin a fuck, the life I live
Trife like this, blow you up wit yo and kids
I dislike my bitch, but I still gotta wit her
16 shot meal getter, that's why I'm wit her
For real nigga, you couldn't possibly with me
My be bringin more "havoc" than "prodigy"
Ain't no me, I got killers that'll pop for me
Run up in my stash and give that ass beef than broccoli
With no apology, yo blocks'll be my
Cop a seat and watch the terror prophecy

Chorus: eightball, big

(this is for the heavyweights)
[8] no mistakes
Thirty six o's is my favorite of cake
(this is for the heavyweights)
We runnin from
that mail, tippin the scale
(this is for the heavyweights)
[pun] aiyyo we large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, see me twice
(this is for the heavyweights)
We three guys, that don't play those
You got beef with us, say our names
(this is for the heavyweights)
we live large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, see me twice
(this is for the heavyweights)
We three guys, that play those games
You got with us, nigga say our names

Yeah,
Take it to the level, joe, crack and big ball
Blaze up the hay, one two, mic check
All been warned, this heavyweight
Connected in the location
So niggaz be runnin up and make me have to slug at, above that
Part of yo' body where bulletproof hug at
Rugrat, you find some mo' kids to play with
Three titanic niggaz, we got to say shit
Our way shit, do some real make em pay
Them wit me that don't rap, them the one's that spray shit
Pop pop, with the chop, out the drop top
Drip drip, goes a nigga blood, til his stop
times made a nigga write a lot of hard rhymes
Hard lines my mind took eightball big time
fat joe and big pun
I guarantee none of y'all tricks want none

Chorus: big

(this is for the heavyweights)
aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, niggaz see me
(this is for the heavyweights)
We three guys, that don't play those
You got beef us, nigga say our names
(this is for the heavyweights)
we live large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, see me twice
(this is for the heavyweights)
We guys, that don't play those games
You got with us, nigga say our names
(this is for the heavyweights..)

pun]
Yo, aiyyo fuck you! your whole crew for breathin
Fuck your mother, father, your kids - for no reason
I don't give a fuck if you da wildest on earth
one planet and I'm the fattest motherfucker in the universe
You worse than a motherfuckin in the grass
for the cash, wait til you pass ? ? , shake and you crash
You pay for yo' acts, and all the mistakes you made in yo'
Hope you get raped in yo' ass while you, takin a
Up north - you wouldn't a day and a half
bet my weight and my stack, a razor will slash, yo' face and yo' ass
Before you can say, "take me at last, I'm for death"
Now you just heavnely
A cherry with lips, a or bitch, you barely exist..
.. you motherfuckers for this?
Grab crucifix, tell God I'm coming for your juicy lips
a bitch, don't let me run up in yo crib with the ruthlessness
Bruising enough to hurt and pain I'll bring
Think y'all pray for pun, nigga say my
I don't those games, you picked the wrong nigga to fuck with
bitch, that's why yo' mother suck dick!
What...

Chorus: big

(this is for the heavyweights)
we live large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, niggaz see me
(this is for the heavyweights)
We guys, that don't play those games
You got beef with us, nigga say our
(this is for the heavyweights)
we live large, big cars, 3-d ice
I'm so big, niggaz see me
(this is for the heavyweights)
We three guys, that play those games
You got beef with us, nigga say our
(this is for the heavyweights)