Luyện nghe bài hát Sharp

[Intro - talking]
K.B. what up? Jonas what up? Haha. it. Uh

[Chorus -
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master every trade the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue,
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master every trade the sun
Talk sharp like a razor
Ha, uh

1 - Wale]
It's like where I come from
That's why I shed light on the darker I come
Nigeria inspired to talk
The soul proprietor on the from our sun
I own it
Now on it
My mind's so bright when that when I go in you can't it no mo'
So if I down to a man
Not only do I but I provide a tan
out a van
Braggin' I am
Draped in green and red flag of Sudan
While you pretend, and you niggas so
I love a Tracey Ross but I don't keep a girlfriend,
Warm is a pen from the hand from the
That it creates it will land in the hand
In the pack of the
They what I do
You would think that I had a match for a
And I snap Bob Backland in the booth
To bad bitches I'm about as as Luke
I and the Swishers
Two dyke bitches while I'm filmin' picnic, yum
The son
Prodigal, the
That's Mobb Deep and is no pun
Do
Straight bad bitches I run,
I put out I'm cummin'
I to be redundant
So I'm hopin' your period is punc-tual
On
One
Wale huh
at me

[Chorus -
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a blade under the tongue, nigga
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master every under the sun
sharp like a razor blade
Ha

[Verse 2 -
The bars blade sharp and no
Cold, Antarctic flow, rap nigga, you to know
See my name on a flier you ought to go
My arsenal, makes for an awesome
And the discography, you got to see
It's like I snatched off of classic LP's
I I sort of did and I call it Daily
Conversation, I made it D.C.
The home of Wale, formerly of me
I did a little stint, out to the south east
And slid back of course to pen more
thoughts, record and forward to y'all
Underrated so I over
is over y'all
They hot now, when Tor' drop it's for 'em
I'm years ahead of you right tiers
So the homie Wale can the hook right

[Chorus -
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master every trade the sun
Talk sharp like a razor under the tongue, nigga
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I every trade under the sun
sharp like a razor blade
Ha, uh

[Chorus 2 - Slim]
And it a ton
My Kingpin Slim and I'ma son of a gun
And I every trade under the sun
Talk sharp a razor blade
Ha

[Verse 3 - Slim]
I'm important to the

They impressed with my pimp
shine hard, you'll squint at the roster
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the
be careful
Fuck you should fearful
We tote toast we careful

I flash smiles at the mean
Got a little too much and seem shook
Use my watch as a pawn to get queen took
I got a fetish for fresh, I'm a clean
And I don't need a coupon when I cop a
I'm a baller all y'all niggas do is lock the hoop
You're that's your girl
She's a
I treat Arnette like a net when I and shoot

Even if I miss she gon'
Homie, got the watchin' DMV now
I know gon' see me unless they senile
I pray I stay up out the grave and the

I'm convertible
I play no more I converted to coachin'
And I rarely get credit so I keep cash me
is a hell of drug, ask Whitney
Yeah, is creativity on Creatine
D.C. about to blow, we know we the guillotine

- Wale]
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I every trade under the sun
sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I master every trade the sun
Talk like a razor blade