Luyện nghe bài hát Off the Books

Hey, yo, it's all love, but love's got a thin
And Pun's got a big nine, respect but not when it reflect mine
The shit I'm on is wrong but it long
Pull a fast one, then Pun'll up with the stash gone

I'm mad and my cream is fast
Smoke the greenest grass, my got the meanest ass
And a taste legit, I don't have to waste a whole case of
All it takes is my pretty and my gangsta wit'

Lace the click 'cause we all
It's all fair like love and war, thug galore the long hair
Big Pun, Pun the name makes the kids run
Like spelling murder, reverse it, redrum

Come one, come all, if you brawl
I'm the Thor, clotheslining motherfuckers like Steven Segall
'Cause all you get is your ass kicked or up in a casket
That's it, it
(That's it?)

Punisher bash it, at last rappers that really blast shit
getting Big Willie niggaz like Billy Bathgate
Up in Jimmy's Cafe caviar
Crackin' Cristal at the bar smokin' cigars, large

We rob and steal, run with the mob, doin' jobs for
I'm hard to for real nigga guard your grill
I like to chill, spark an L and get
I'm one hell of a guy, fly fly

Whattup You know, politickin' papi chuco
I'm out here, watching for Jake, this loot though
Shoot bro, I got a suit, yo
Swervin' a AKA in Beirut, yo

Squeezin' out of M3's
And please, you ain't seen no like these
I can tell you of things that'll make you believe
In Corona, yo, better to take than to receive

Your career's on life and I'ma pull the plug
And have every thug that Beatnut drug
In blood, no escapin' this
is goin' over their favorite shit to be tapin' this
(For what?)

World premier, loud and
Lye and beer, get the dough, up the show
Disappear, jump in the
marvelous, street pharmacist, twist arboles

For bring your territory sever
Keep my workers under pressure, got em sayin', lester
But that's aight Duke-o, my nowadays too cold
Don't give a where you been, what you done

Where you go, you know, peep this
In shades like a secret agent
We're night thieves, up on you sleeves
We light trees, bust and stack cheese

It's off the this year
Makin' mad money off the this year, ain't nothin'
But crooks in
Gettin' mad money off the books year

off the hook this year
Makin' mad off the books this year, ain't nothin'
But crooks in
Gettin' mad money off the books this

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
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