Luyện nghe bài hát Sharp

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

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

[Verse 1 -
It's nothin' like where I from
That's why I shed light on the darker I form
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 I go in you can't notice it no mo'
So if I down to a man
Not only do I enlighten but I a tan
out a van
Braggin' I am
Draped in green and red like flag of
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 from the head
That whatever it creates it will land in the
In the of the group
lack what I do
You would think I had a match for a tooth
And I like Bob Backland in the booth
To bad bitches I'm about as bashful as
I Freaknik's and the
Two dyke bitches while I'm filmin' picnic, yum
The son
Prodigal, the
That's Mobb and that is no pun
Do
bad bitches I run, through
I put out when I'm
I to be redundant
So I'm that 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 every under the sun
Talk like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it a ton
Dub A.L.E., a son of a gun
And I every trade under the sun
Talk like a razor blade
Ha

[Verse 2 -
The bars razor blade and no
Cold, flow, rap nigga, you want to know
See my name on a flier then you to go
My arsenal, makes for an show
And the discography, you got to see
It's like I snatched names off of LP's
I guess I sort of did and I it Daily
Conversation, I made it D.C.
The home of Wale, home of me
I did a little stint, shout out to the south
And slid back of course to pen more
thoughts, record and forward to y'all
Underrated so I charge
Bars is y'all
hot now, when Tor' drop it's over for 'em
I'm light years ahead of you right
So the homie Wale can leave the right

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

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

3 - Kingpin Slim]
I'm to the impostors

They impressed with my posture
shine hard, you'll squint at the roster
Fuck you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Clown be
boys you should fearful
We tote like we careful

I flash smiles at the mean
Got a too much confidence and seem shook
Use my watch as a to get your queen took
I got a for fresh, I'm a clean crook
And I need a coupon when I cop a Coupe
Cause I'm a all y'all niggas do is lock the hoop
You're sayin' your girl
She's a
I treat Arnette a net when I stop and shoot

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

I'm convertible
I ain't play no I converted to coachin'
And I rarely get so I keep cash with me
Cocaine is a of drug, ask Whitney
Yeah, is creativity on Creatine
D.C. about to blow, we know we the guillotine

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