Luyện nghe bài hát Misery Needs Company

Yo, yo, one's for the cash, two's for my
for all the M-3's racin' across the Tapenze
Matchin' C's by the white Lincoln drivin' like I ain't thinkin'
Wit my and lights blinkin', let the lah sink in

On the way to base
clown in my face is gettin' thrown out the place
We rush shit, untouchable Don shit, that's new
with stone arms just to muscle you, enough of you

That had a bad case of Joe, even had to go
Gangsta walk and nines, at times I be the to know
We and joke, while we bag in the coke
My A done make the worst things out the cast of Different

I'm addicted to street life, it doesn't seem right
criticize but yo we all go to eat right?
And to say that I'm to blame, we only pawns in this game
Decision, grow

I don't no cure for this
You switch, I pour the
And just, stay rich, and
I count my chips

Yo, you scared to death, need company
slackers, niggas actin' like they mad rappers
Even wit a deal, our guns still peal
Break a piece of your brain, the stain

Throw the off, police-iano
Watch for Hondo, they lookin' at our now, playin' us closer now
The follow us, what, these bitches swallow us
And you wonder why you can't us

I, ton and wit millionaires, gave a million stares
Made a scared, my beats don' knocked
For seemed like a million years, yeah
This life I can't avoid, I take the feds everywhere I go

That's why I'm paranoid, but still I choose to the fact
I got the Acs wit gats to get that enormous stack
Crack, the mack without the hat
And all our hoes dine and ride in the seat of my Cadillac

I bet you it 'cuz we paid and floss, nigga we laid and lost
T.S.'ll make the crews take a loss
Break your like Bahondo, call me Don Joe
Coke slash sweaty rock, niggas a dime dough

Booked the nine o'clock, to Alando
So-called killers turned like Rivono
That nigga Gauno up in M-C, is bein'
Every I see his wife and kids the shit tempts me

My heart is
feelin' remorse
I got a one killed in the cross
Ready to your boss

Yo, you to death, misery need company
slackers, niggas actin' like they mad rappers
Even wit a record deal, our still peal
Break a piece of brain, wipe the stain

the Range off, police-iano
Watch for Hondo, they at our poster now, playin' us closer now
The funds follow us, what, these swallow us
And you why you can't find us

Yo, yo Jose Luis, lah like the reverend
Look in the skies, look like coke 'n heaven
whoever sittin' on pies two, gettin' high too
Mad fly too, a too

Yo we those, however you make your pesos
Keep the shit tight like, Jose Canseco's
Batting stance, a we glance, and gotta yell, "What, what"
thug niggas don't dance yo

I told niggas, you did it for show
But thought you was ill yo
Even your hoe, yo for young blood I'm really afraid so
Your colors got revealed and now you buy

Impost-o's, locos, morenos, go-golos, boriquas,
My niggas those, fontos and hydros
You know how that goes, DE's it up though
We stay smokin' it, tone-locin' it, me and Fat Joe still it

Yo, yo yo, you scared to death, misery need
Crab slackers, niggas like they mad rappers
Even wit a record deal, our guns peal
Break a of your brain, wipe the stain

Throw the Range off,
Watch for Hondo, they lookin' at our poster now, playin' us now
The funds us, what, these bitches swallow us
And you wonder why you can't us

Ha ha, mad
Stain off, off, watch out
Polic-iano's, Pabolos
Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe, yeah