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

They in ya face, but they ain't lovin' you
Turn your back, they to break your J A W
Who a nigga on the run, P.O.W.s
Strapped with arrows and the 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 niggas too grimey to stop

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

arms too short to box with Rob
Swipe your face like the Bad Boy card
A shit 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 the two, see my daddy told me bury them fools
And remember this rule, fuck with niggas that ain't fuckin' with you

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

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

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

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

Passed it off to Puff and Loon wit no
The average nigga walk around sad
Get the now he honest he gon' bust that ass
Get home, she there, bitch musta mashed

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

That used to shoot dice in of the M rob
All due to them papers, got me watchin' my neighbors
If I don't you, do me no favors
And comin' from the horses mouth, reppin' east west and south
Nigga we airin' him out

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

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

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