Luyện nghe bài hát Odd Couple

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

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

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

[Ghostface
Eh yo we million Sinatra's, jewellery truck
Vest did it up, shop it
out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, hammer-throw heads
Brought by Je-sus the grey goose
Famous for The Book of Greed, long
Bentley, 9th Prince will decease, made of Ginseng
Seen it? It's real, liver than chase
Word on Staten I was clappin with the
My style is gangsta, bulletproof shorts
I'll you up and come through in a horse
We like outta Africa, graham cracker wild
this side, four or five gold teeth
On my be the Brolic shit, hurricane CREAM
shit, flashin the ill data things
Excalate, sure raids, chez with the on
John jumper, Eleanor Poker the Mac
Me and C. Goines, material
Words collide, we pop up in your cereal
Rock you twice, rock wife
Best for drives on bikes
Tell your man to stop me kites
We Tigers in the 'hood
The Odd Couple up to no
Y'all handsome and whisper made son

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

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

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

2]

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

[Outro: Ghostface (Cappadonna)]
Y'all mothafuckas don't know how to act when y'all somethin, huh?
It's to give that shit up now nigga, for real
The Witch is back yo
(Straight up! The Don of all Dons, up, for real nigga!)
Y'all little bitch
y'all see me none of y'all niggas better say peace
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