Luyện nghe bài hát Smile In Ya Face (Explicit Version)

They in ya face, but they ain't lovin' you
your back, they tryin' to break your J A W
Who a on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s
with arrows and the chrome B O W?

no act yo, no
This can keep my dick
Between her cheek and gums, tobacco
On the F.D.R. like 90 a pop
Fuck niggas too grimey to stop

All we came to do was up the spot
Think we if you, you, you, roll behind us or not?
I'm the one man army, the one on the Tommy
If you standing next to me, one hand on mommy

Your arms too to box with Rob
Swipe your face like the Bad Boy card
A lotta I do is off the hard
And I be shh, thats why the Feds don't wanna talk to Rob

Y'all had to go the God, naw I ain't got nothin' to prove
Ain't gotta carry the two, see my told me bury them fools
And remember this rule, don't fuck with niggas that fuckin' with you

So when you're with nothin' to do
Just get comfortable, cause ain't doin' nothin' to you
And can take it like they wanna take it, I ain't just a rapper
Certified Harlem knight, Mister

Hey yo, one two
To get to them you got to get me
And it's the Bad Boy tree
Like I said we gonna do shit, nonstop

And my sole is makin' you dance
Ladies "Blackie, Blackie gimme one more chance"
Now she hand in my pants
I been tryin' to myself, I gotta stop fuckin' my fans

Like Michelle, uh, my
Sucked my dick so well I her on tour, bitch was so raw
Nice tits, fat boomty, ak, what I'm sayin'?

Passed it off to Puff and Loon wit no
The nigga walk around here sad
Get the now he honest he gon' bust that ass
Get home, she ain't there, bitch musta

And she caught you for furs and your and cash
Shoulda known it, me, I never condone it
Bum walk around my shit like she own it
She got bitch niggas involved, they be in cars

That used to dice in back of the M rob
All praise due to them papers, got me watchin' my
If I know you, do me no favors
And thats comin' from the horses mouth, reppin' east west and
Nigga front we him out

Old timer said don't the label 'til you're paid
And hold yours down the cradle to the grave
Sharp as the cut the barber gave you with the
Handgun, but you harder wit the

So go ahead for us, we savage
It's war, this collateral damage
And we even did some joints in
We the entire zone and punks sayin' Bi amon

explains why I'm not home
That explains why I'm low, in videos I'm not