Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Look at My Life

Whoo, friendly day in the
Birds is
(Hi neighbor)
Niggas walkin' dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers
my neighborhood, fuck no

I'm from the of the BX Boro where niggas push packs
This is that surge shit, that full flex shit, Al Groh
Raul ya me?
Macho, Jigga JD, Charlie Rock LD, Remy Ma, unh
Sound boy this shit up right here

I'm your idol, your highest title, uno
Yes, I'm Puerto Rican and I speak it so you know
Stomp, yeah, that's the
Leave nigga leakin from ear ta ear

Listen here young bruh, man ya end is
They probably, find your body at the end of the
Niggas must be crazy to mistakin' me for lore
I put the eighty to your baby man, I y'all

Fuckin' wit' like fuckin' wit' Crack
What? Pull out the pipe or push weight back
Look, ya hate that, look we straped
Crook from way back done took the game back

Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, knockin the girl
She in the drop with rock lock and the pearl
Fish Scale ta Heron, live well here on
a mil in ya grill, of course we bare all

Niggas thinkin' that rap is just words
I pull up in curb, pull a Desert Bird
And the block in no time
Get off my dick, focus shit and getcha own shine, muhh'fucka

Take a look at my life, and you can see
I'm from the Bronx it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha at
So stop hating on The Don, you ya need Crack

Take a look at my life, and you can see
I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the clap
Y'all a nigga like me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya Crack

First we was thuggin', then sluggin'
My lifestyle the shit, really had the streets
Oh no, he ain't come back that
Not Crack with a plaque, yo

It's the thirteenth al spinna, niggas use to
Now we even made Craig Common like a winner
Me and skippin' out on bills
Just copped the on a hill, now how that feel?

Fuck, alot of y'all niggas, you been shittin' the first song
Now we rip it down spring break with no on
Ass all out, just swoonin' the
Same damn mean bitches wanna in my house

You see us back to in 'em snow white trucks
hanging off the rim, you not giving a fuck
You must not be reading it
Ice so bright, we don't headlights at night

Yo, crack niggas, ask niggas how I smack
the mac flast 'cuz I am what I rap, nigga
TS throw in hands, make 'em pack nigga
To never let another crew move his nigga, what

Take a at my life, and you can see that
I'm the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a like me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya Crack

a look at my life, and you can see that
I'm from the Bronx where it's to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a nigga me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you ya need Crack

Yeah, DJ Kay Slay a.k.a. Slap ya DJ
The Fat Joe of the motherfuckin' game
Terror Squad motherfuckers, y'all what it is
buck, ooh, ooh ooh

I'll slap the shit out of one of you
front on the Squad, man? Y'all know what it is, man
2003 shit, faggot ass motherfuckers, get the fuck outta
Oh, oh, oh yeah, and most of owe me