Luyện nghe bài hát On Point

Yeah, yeah, Eightball, the Fat in the house
You know I'm talking about
Age representing
You know I'm talking about

Big Pun up in here, you know what I'm talking
Heavy D, Fat Mack, we do this
You know what I'm about
Sure, poor, blower, this how we do, D, set it up

Big Gentlemen, asshole full of
New millenium, new Bentley a sort addition
women, swimming in 'em
Cinnamon with denim, diva pigeons, the glissin'
Y'all listen, see, what you missin'

Diggy, double shot a
All about the ammo N E Y, like no any
Diamond lipped, crucifix, chicks
whips, consecutive hits

I break sun with Pun, hall with Ball
Screw all of y'all, we the big
Heavy rotation, location
Smoke stogies roadies
On the in front of Bodega's

famous, you gon' love us or hate us
You the that'd scuff up my gators
of my papers been about my glitter
So you my jaw
Damn, a nigga live, homeboy?

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on what?

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I'm on point, Pun
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I'm on point, Pun
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I'm on point, Pun
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I'm on point

and days, blazing green shades of sticky haze
Remember Eightball doin' it the player way
Turn it up and we rock it 'till the track stops
Make the seem hotter than a crack spot

Players pushin' like it's a kilo
Keep my jewelry froze like my name's Sub
Pimp 'till I'm gone, thug, ain't new to me
me a ghetto girl and everything she do to me

Presidential suites and Bezo's 'em out
Pass 'em through the clique until burn 'em out
How you lovin' that on the cake right
Miami girls hit that white and shake it all

Slab riders, chrome twinkies sticky, iced pinky
With some styles with me
Memphis, let me break it for you, pal
easy money pimping hoes in style

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on what?

You on point,
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

me, BP
From the of Little Italy
Eightball and Heavy
Diddly diddly dee

no surprise how we pulverize
All you guys
Fronting you live but we oversize

Holding to you neck
All my and my techs
on but get strive for the best

Take time to perfect every that I kick
I should get a sign on my
No time for chicks
They be tryin' to resist, time I insist
They submit, bitch, don't be on my prick

I'm too quick for lies and deception
Would you rise in my
If you strive for
And just the pro but it's like a chore

You cap and go feelin' for more
me next time, I gotta rock a show
Gots to go, I'll be back and other fat chick
Peace to the Bronx, a mother in this rap

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on what?

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

You on point, Hev
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

You on point,
I'm on point, Pun
You on point,
I'm on point

I'm on point, Pun
I'm on point
I'm on point, Pun
I'm on what?
I'm on point, Pun
I'm on point

I'm on point
I'm on what?
I'm on what?
I'm on point