Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

ah where's up
(Speaking Spanish)

[Tony
it's Tony Toca, the one got you screamin "Esta loca"
juevo Is my mic Leggo my Eggo
spanish all the way to san diego
make it
you know, like yayo
i set my product, that far from the palace
not manteco oh senso mia
cocoa brovaz, hurricane, mida
ton touch sound doofy eatin
in the b-boy stance
in my
while senoritas be screaming Dias
rock by now you know 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 it off to the rasta

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

blazing, kicking lingo this bingo
who got hot making the out in santo domingo
el socio, used to go to the
every weekend on chulas, he was beatin
but on the streets of harlem the grand concourse
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 for my soldiers in the streets
who stand toast to toast the cousin asleep
illegal transactions
world-wide
up a change like the name smif-n-wessun
see me through and my nigga clef too
or the 650 blowing up the Tomb
mobb beats to protect slaying your street
like a killing, over-dealing for the pearly

G]
blows down your mother roof
it be hurricane g, out ya asshole
from first staff, up through parks the heart
they better stand though and my niggaz up in spanish
who don't give a fuck and my box stuck cutting up
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 up puerto rican queens
smacking all and beans
and you know my emanitas keep it
in timboso high
all my pitycitas who fucking around
sontaras holdin shit down for the
tony touch, cocoa and i
keep the 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 hoochie fritos
for my 5
Yo, word up and if you can't get wit it then kiss my a*s
but your, on thea real I say one love and rest in peace
to my nigga Bridge 112
big up Projects
jefferson in the
an the spanish harlem
up one love to the barrio, cocoa brovaz, tony touch and hurricane g
peace daycoro song
uh what yeah
uh uh