Luyện nghe bài hát Sound the Alarm

Yo, you remember Tony Capicu?
And chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can't stop me
I got niggas out there dem you

Y'all not for R R O
Y'all not ready for Paul
Y'all not ready for Toca
Ladies, esa

Ay yo lookin', from D.R. to Brooklyn
Rico to Montego do it for the people
Toca aka Mr.
Do what I do like I'm it for me though

Rep for my bredren that's without
Pull out the weapon in case they flexin'
T.Touch he bust so stop
I weed up now it up in a session

selecta yeah I'm a get'cha
I'm nice pressure write a quick lecture
Sean Paul but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show 'em who the

You be kiddin' me, gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast them boys in Tivoli
Or Rema and where all the killers be
Even in Italy still consider me

One of the dopest that's I lasted
The rest is all hopeless but asses
I'm so focused yet I'm so
(Dutty, yeah)
And I'm out son, big up all the

Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try case
Gwaan stop di and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off magnum mi a got hitch mi waist
mi if you nuh love how di teflon taste

Well, I don't need a lawyer 'cause there won't be a
Forget what you see now life is get replaced
I'm di dappa dung inna di biz
I'm to show you what respect really is

Punk yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think clever
But you can di style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh fi whatever
Yo tell mi if you of mi never dem call mi

The Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist
Oonu listen out, Esa
The Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
listen out, Esa Loca

Yo, it's the Sosa of rap Dominicans up
Kingston Jamaica put your up
San Puerto Rico I got my man Touch
My nigga Paul big up big up

It's R dot O, B dot B
In we smoke kiki, kiki
Ladies, we got freaky,
I dropped out of school me teach me

You my man Tony guns'll blow
And after the party the to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the
You remember just the light and pass the dro

R.O.B.B. I got my see through may we blend up
Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade up
Man a store we all a smoke to di end up
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi up

But some bwoy disturb man med up
Just through di money weh mi spend up dem go get red up
dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B. waan fi up di led up

Tony Toca fi get dem place bled up
and family dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah hear di weh mi said up
dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi

The Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
listen out, Esa Loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist
Oonu out, Esa Loca

Yeah, easy R.O.B.B. straight out of
Yuh dun Tony Toca
A Dutty Yeah, Esa