Luyện nghe bài hát Not Your Average Joe

[Intro: Joe + (Fat Joe)
Okay Slay, you called in the right man
Yeah, OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlizzy)
Crack, I see you out there in the B-X baby!
(Cook crack)

Joe]
Sweat is our - we grindin
homes - we ballin
Used to the game - we 'em
for y'all the sing - we bring 'em
Oh my, what we got
Three boss chillin in one spot
It's Joe and we got Joe and then we got Joe
and then - it's

[Fat
Yeah, uhh, yo, uhh
I gotta be "The Flyest" like my from Q-B
know the Don be the sickest with jewelry
Niggaz seen the TS piece, and got they up
Do you see the size of charm, Mr. Jacob
Nigga get your up, wanna get bling'd out
Whether or chinchill, I'm minked out
Down in Miami, say they love me
Niggaz gettin mad cause the bitches wanna me
Always lend an ear when they man ain't
Put somethin in they ear to glisten
Put 'em in the kitchen, let 'em get bake on
Love it how ass fallin out of the apron
We be love on the side of the road
in the back of the Maybach, the curtain is
You know how it go, we be laid puffin the dro
it's back to the crib down on Coconut Grove
Youuuu

[Joe
Okay, hold up - baby sweetie, darling
It's the, way you treat me; nah
It's the way I tap that last, she me pat that back
Ah dios mios I smack that ass
that, pimped out demeanor
She pimped out with Senior, it's the good limp the Nina
How I the 'caine game like I came from Yale
How the cops hold me, my name is bail
She tryna get up now, and zip to white-on-white
to that from Uptown that got her like what now
Got her tryna wine-dine, grind a what now
Got her with a eye on eye in every now
How I'm on the street with the
How I ain't gotta play the role; I'm myself, just keepin it real
Is it cause I'm givin her that she could feel
Or how I get that or is it just that name - JOEY!

[Fat
Me and you..
Yo' momma and you too..
We can this to recharge..
And maybe we can do a menge -
It ain't shit, man my a movie
Keep your mom bitches, man I fuck me a
She let a nigga it the back of the staircase
All the bitch is a blunt and a Pelle, if that

Budden]
Dudes why I'm M.I.A.
It's I'm back real quiet on the back of the bike in M-I-A
You can get up out that boo
like she off the runway too
Meet me at the crib you can come straight
Never shoes or pumps, straight boots like she strip at Rendezvous
But oops - cool with it, what you want do with it?
Joe ma, remember the and get used to it

Whoa, whoa-ohhhh, whoa..