Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

ah where's up
(Speaking Spanish)

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

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

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

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

i do this for my in the streets
who stand to toast with the cousin asleep
illegal transactions
world-wide
forced up a change like the smif-n-wessun
see me through and my nigga clef too
or the 650 blowing up the Grant's
mobb beats to slaying your street bite
a killing, over-dealing for the pearly white

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