Luyện nghe bài hát Stick You

[Intro - with Capone in the background]

Yo, yo - you got that Let me see that. (It's right here, yo)
Look - look, son! That's the time that nigga did that, yo!
Second time! Taste that, yo! (What the fuck is shit, yo?)
Is this shit, no? Is it? (No, this shit is weak)
Yo, that's the time son did that shit, yo
(Word, I wanna talk...)
Yo, fuck yo (word up)
gonna go get him right now, yo, us, us, right here, yo
Us, yo, else, we gonna get him, yo
(listen, listen, son)
Listen, listen - Yo, we gotta map this shit out, son
we can't just be them things...
[Noreaga] us on 160 - the nigga be on 1-5-2,
and we just do it on 160, we gonna get...
[Tragedy] Look, I'm sayin' dun, we gonna it real, man
(He ain't do it to us again son! We gonna do it son!)
Look, I'm sayin' - you I'm with you - you know how we get down
We gonna get the nigga but we gotta map shit out right
people, I... That nigga got mad, fuckin,
you know what I'm sayin' Boricua niggas runnin' him (word?)
You what I'm sayin'?
[Noreaga] They gonna expect it,
we move it's raining son,
they ain't expect it right now,
ain't gonna expect it, son
[Tragedy] I ain't trying to no 2-5 casualties, man,
that's what I'm sayin', I us to get in,
and get the out...

[Tragedy
From 41-12, to the U.S.A. in Iraq
My crew bust back, we're cap
Your crew dealing, in a box with no
Informer type, that's what you get for
It's the money or the son, ready to die
Black Infinit-i, yo, papi, Ki
The coke connect - don't trust us, he wanna us
So call Russ, tell him, scoop me in the
It's all good, in the 'hood, know shhh
Infrared, off the roof, ol' scope shhh
CNN, desert men, the chrome with gorilla grip
Sing Sing, straight
Strap the door, C-4, detonatin'
the spot, don't give a fuck who you go and get
We the yayo
And the cash that's in the stash, strip his drawers
Yo, the crack of his ass
(Noreaga) Yo, on some shhh?!
Nah kid, we on real shit
Since we here, we might as get all of it
Inshallah allahu supporter
CNN, men supreme order(word)

A kassi[???], three and a quarter, Arab
Me and shorty from the Mecca, a session
Play the Shark Bar, on French connection
On the rocks, son, hit me on the box
Time to hit the spot, regulate the whole fucking

Khadafi]
Grab the gray tape, gag his mouth, him for the rats
Stuck him for the yayo get the money back

So you at?

[Tragedy
Meet me uptown, by the polo
Strapped with the vest, plus I got the
Caduece(tell who?), bring the A.K.(wha?),
so y'all can hold me

Aight kicko, I'ma meet you in a hour, keep the three close
Gotta get dun, and we
Met papi in Iraq(huh?), winged by the back
up the trunk, and threw in the big gat
Took off, threw the skully over the dome
We war prone, desert men all shown
Met on 1-5-2, now we figure,
Looking for that rich Dominican with that act vigor
Chico, he got perico, little do he
We him for all of his dough(nigga)

[Tragedy] ain't your oridinary sh thug sh, that you used to, Q.U.
We stick you, we supposed to
[Tragedy] Not your ordinary sh sh that you used to, Q.U.
[Noreaga] We you

Yo, for years I been my coke from the same cat
curl nigga, Dominican nigga who look Black
As I think back, transform coke to
Yo amigo, him and Rico, got perico
Son I know the spot, the back of my hand
Networked a plan, we him and his man
Working zip-lock, pop the lock, the spot
Grab the knot, national(hurry up! up!),
Willy come and get me on 160
I got people with me, with trenches
We uptown waiting on the
The cab taking long, Dominicans coming
Claiming that it's on, from dusk 'til
We across the street, they don't see us
Ay yo, our Cuban disguise, it got us looking like we
Inshallah, we flee the mega far
Jump up in car, and scream "Alhumdu Allah!"
25 lost sleep, the other 25 lost heat(snitching)
A gave up Luis, and it wasn't worth it
The CNN drug circuit, (yo) blind
Pass the gray tape, regulate, rope strapped
To the chair, stay there, he just a Ranger
That on me while in danger
Noreaga, treat that ass a stranger
Yo - yo yo -

you, and him too - you and you
(Bitch ass nigga)
Got you back, got you
We got you back - sellin' that fake yak