Luyện nghe bài hát Odd Couple

[Intro:
Yo yo up!
Look who's back in the
The Odd Couple in the spot
and C-Don, for real!

[Chorus 1:
It's like y'all
Niggas'll crack y'all, attack
W.T.C. kid, we y'all!

(Ghostface Killah)]
Yea, for real, for
(Eh yo, chop this man
It's time for me to 'em)
OFF!

[Ghostface
Eh yo we million Sinatra's, jewellery truck
did it up, chop shop it
Walked out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, heads
Brought by with the grey goose
for The Book of Greed, long nose
King Bentley, 9th Prince decease, made of Ginseng
Seen it? It's real, liver chase Manhatten
on Staten I was clappin with the Captain
My style is gangsta, bulletproof shorts
I'll you up and come through in a horse
We Shaft outta Africa, graham cracker wild
Beneath this side, four or five teeth
On my neck be the shit, hurricane CREAM
shit, flashin the ill data things
Excalate, raids, chez with the straps on
John jumper, Poker with the Mac
Me and C. Goines, bible
Words collide, we pop up in your cereal
Rock you twice, rock wife
Best known for on bikes
your man to stop sendin me kites
We Tigers Woods in the
The Odd Couple up to no
handsome and plus whisper made son

[Chorus 2: Ghostface
It's like y'all
Niggas'll crack y'all, attack
W.T.C. kid, we y'all!
It's yo the belt is our's, bitch-ass mothafuckas!
It's like that
Niggas'll crack y'all, attack
W.T.C. son, we y'all!

[Interlude:
The Odd Couple!
and C-Don, for real!

I melt 4-30, clustered
I walk around dusted, Big Don the gold plate
Pop the cork, buttersoft lights, pop guns at the
New York, you on the elevator
Catch you for your and your Alligators
Blast first, funny style niggas, manipulators, OFF!
It's The Odd Couple, see you in the Range, bullets start the
Clients, y'all niggas can't see us
Spit track like an 8-ball, ready to
All for one, all for Pillage, run y'all across
Come in your state, bust down your
spit like a tre'-8, Ghostface
Live on the tour with Bigga C-Don
Crack your jaw when on
Crack you in the face with a bottle of Dom
Fuck Antoine, my Bentley homes
My wife start fillin pits with
Front pole, snatch 'phones out your

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[Chorus 3: Ghostface Killah - to fade, overlapping
It's like y'all
Niggas'll y'all, attack y'all
W.T.C. kid, we y'all!
It's like y'all
Niggas'll crack y'all, y'all
W.T.C. son, we y'all!

Ghostface Killah (Cappadonna)]
Y'all mothafuckas don't know how to act when y'all hold somethin,
It's time to give that up now nigga, for real
The Blair is back yo
(Straight up! The Don of all Dons, up, for real nigga!)
little bitch niggas
When y'all see me none of y'all niggas better say
For real!
Y'all niggas don't be this shit
Y'all
We let it for a couple of years and shit
Yeah, for real, like..
mothafuckas know boy