Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

ah everybody up
(Speaking Spanish)

Touch]
it's Tony Toca, the one that's got you "Esta loca"
juevo Is my mic Leggo my Eggo
spanish all the way to san diego
it happen
you know, movin yayo
i set my product, that shit's far the palace
mantequilla not manteco oh mia
cocoa brovaz, hurricane, mida
ton sound doofy eatin fajitas
chillin in the b-boy
in my
while senoritas be Buenos Dias
rock by now you know the steelo
mi still gets down on the leelo
tahino welcome to my teepi
pop in the CD and let's get
(Speaking spanish)
boriquia, to pass it off to the rasta

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

blazing, lingo with this bingo
who got hot making the out in santo domingo
el socio, to go to the acopulco
every tricking on chulas, he was beatin
but on the of harlem around 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 pace in it (boogie, boogie got the in it)
keeps on takin it (queens cats been making it)

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

G]
blows down your fucking roof
it be hurricane g, subwoofin out ya
from first staff, up parks from the heart
better stand 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 sparking up trees
112 buddah keys barking up puerto rican
smacking all and beans
and you know my emanitas it real
in timboso hills
all my who ain't fucking around
holdin shit down for the crown
tony touch, brovaz and i
keep the all high
no
if he CPR in the fucking house
i'm talking about puerto ricans
who
a few heads is because I see them leaking
freaking, because I be frying 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 and rest in peace
to my Bridge from 112
big up Johnson
jefferson in the
an the whole harlem
word up one love to the barrio, cocoa brovaz, touch and hurricane g
daycoro song papi
uh what yeah
uh uh