Luyện nghe bài hát J.O.S.E.

Aiyyo crack, these is playin' mad childish games
Niggaz act like a rap
Yeah, a rap, for y'all motherf-rr-uckers
replacin' the 'G' in gangsta with PR's and W's

Pranksta niggaz
You know roses go on caskets of those that oppose the
Fuck tri-borough, we reppin' five
Get at these niggaz music

Yo, friday night, up in a cold sweat
I believe niggaz schemin' on Joseph
Nah man, ain't the way it's goin' down
talk too much shit, and I jump like the sound

They my presence like the rest of them
the bettin' informer, flesh-n-blood like the president
Now maybe I'm a target on the
Got a little fame now, niggaz wanna harm me for my

Start ya little beef, the shit I love to eat
I been a soldier, you a son, be a humble
My own niggaz let them hoes make 'em
Posin' like they friendly when I'm knowin resent me

the shit that get me aggrevated
It be the same in ya face talkin' 'bout, "I'm glad ya made it"
Fake niggaz, Jers' State
Funny how cake can make ya to hate niggaz

You've now in to the sounds of Jose
we push sex, money, drugs, and violence all day
Mostly in penals and project hallways
And by niggaz blowin' trees out the of O.J.'s

(J)
These jealous niggaz is worse bitches
(O)
The ones that get knocked is bound to turn
(S)
Still shit, still ain't shit
(E)
You envious niggaz can suck my

(J)
Hahaha, ohh, now y'all the kid
(O)
Yeah nigga, south boogie ain't nowhere
(S)
Don Squad-agena, Terror Squad is
(E)
Blaze niggaz beats in the streets

Joe crack gon' hold down
You the kid up in the clubs, BET, MTV
On yo' block, on my block, however you wanna fuckin' it
Bastards,