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

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

no act yo, no
This chick can keep my
Between her cheek and gums, tobacco
On the F.D.R. like 90 a pop
Fuck five-0 niggas too to stop

All we came to do was up the spot
Think we care if you, you, you, roll behind us or
I'm the one man army, the one on the Tommy
If you standing next to me, one hand on mommy

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

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

So when home with nothin' to do
Just get comfortable, cause ain't doin' nothin' to you
And they can take it like they wanna take it, I just a rapper
Certified Harlem knight, Will-Bust-A-Cap-er

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

And my sole purpose is you dance
Ladies scream "Blackie, Blackie gimme one chance"
Now she backstage hand in my
I been tryin' to tell myself, I gotta stop fuckin' my

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

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

And she you for furs and your jewels and cash
Shoulda known it, me, I could condone it
Bum bitch walk my shit like she own it
She got bitch niggas involved, they be in cars

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

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

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

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