Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

ah where's up
(Speaking Spanish)

Touch]
it's Tony Toca, the one got you screamin "Esta loca"
dalle juevo Is my mic my Eggo
spanish Harlem all the way to san
it happen
you know, like movin
i set my product, shit's far from the palace
mantequilla not oh senso mia
brovaz, hurricane, mida mida
ton sound doofy eatin fajitas
chillin in the b-boy
in my
senoritas be screaming Buenos Dias
rock steady by now you know the
mi correo gets down on the leelo
indians welcome to my teepi
pop in the CD and get freaky
(Speaking spanish)
boriquia, about to pass it off to the

It's the el
tell your baqua where's the
if the chocolito my eyes low
BC a bab with me and my man
trying to double our with the el capitain
(speaking Spanish)
(speaking Spanish)
me, thinking about sexin me
I (?)

blazing, kicking lingo with bingo
who got hot making the peicos out in domingo
el socio, to go to the acopulco
weekend tricking on chulas, he was beatin
but on the streets of harlem around the grand
he had to force a loco, with he used to boss
a dios mios, just el ninos (?)

[Tek, (Steele)]
harlem got the in it (boogie, boogie got the cake in it)
keeps on takin it (queens cats been making it)

i do this for my in the streets
who stand toast to toast with the cousin
making illegal
world-wide
forced up a change the name smif-n-wessun
see me coming through and my clef too
or the 650 blowing up the Tomb
mobb beats to protect slaying your bite
like a killing, over-dealing for the pearly

G]
blows down your fucking roof
it be g, subwoofin out ya asshole
from first staff, up parks from the heart
they better though and my niggaz up in spanish harlem
who don't give a fuck and my box cutting up tribal
the hydro, cause we gonna keep it live all night yo
yeah one love to my fam in land
my emanitos sparking up
112 keys barking up puerto rican queens
all rice and beans
and you know my emanitas keep it
in timboso hills
all my pitycitas who ain't fucking
sontaras shit down for the crown
tony touch, brovaz and i
the body all high
no
if he CPR in the mother fucking
i'm about crazy puerto ricans
who
a few heads is busted because I see them
freaking, because I be frying bitches up like fritos
for my 5
Yo, yeah up and if you can't get wit it then kiss my a*s
but your, on thea I wanna say one love and rest in peace
to my Bridge from 112
big up Projects
jefferson in the
an the whole spanish
word up one to the barrio, cocoa brovaz, tony touch and hurricane g
peace song papi
uh what yeah
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