Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

ah where's up
(Speaking Spanish)

[Tony
it's Tony Toca, the one that's got you "Esta loca"
dalle juevo Is my mic Leggo my
spanish Harlem all the way to san
it happen
you know, like movin
i set my product, that shit's far from the
mantequilla not oh senso mia
brovaz, hurricane, mida mida
ton sound doofy eatin fajitas
chillin in the stance
in my
while senoritas be Buenos Dias
rock steady by now you know the
mi correo still gets on the leelo
tahino welcome to my teepi
pop in the CD and let's get
(Speaking spanish)
boriquia, about to pass it off to the

It's the el
tell your baqua the hydro
if the chocolito make my low
BC a tomb bab me and my man
trying to double our ends the el capitain
(speaking Spanish)
(speaking Spanish)
undressin me, about sexin me
I (?)

blazing, kicking lingo with this
who got hot the peicos out in santo domingo
el socio, used to go to the
every weekend on chulas, he was beatin
but on the streets of harlem around the concourse
he had to force a loco, with amigos he used to
a dios mios, just like el (?)

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

i do for my soldiers in the streets
who stand toast to with the cousin asleep
making transactions
world-wide
forced up a change like the smif-n-wessun
see me coming and my nigga clef too
or the 650 blowing up the Tomb
mobb beats to slaying your street bite
like a killing, for the pearly white

G]
blows down your mother fucking
it be g, subwoofin out ya asshole
from first staff, up through parks the heart
they better stand and my niggaz up in spanish harlem
who don't give a fuck and my box stuck cutting up
forget the hydro, cause we gonna it live all night yo
yeah one to my fam in boriquia land
my sparking up trees
112 buddah keys barking up rican queens
smacking all and beans
and you know my emanitas it real
in timboso high
all my who ain't fucking around
sontaras holdin shit down for the
touch, cocoa brovaz and i
keep the all high
no
if he CPR in the mother house
i'm talking about puerto ricans
who
a few heads is busted I see them leaking
freaking, because I be bitches up like hoochie fritos
for my 5
Yo, yeah word up and if you get wit it then kiss my a*s
but your, on thea real I wanna say one love and rest in
to my Bridge from 112
big up Johnson
jefferson in the
an the whole harlem
word up one to the barrio, cocoa brovaz, tony touch and hurricane g
peace daycoro papi
uh yeah yeah
uh uh