Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Look at My Life

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

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

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

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

Fuckin' wit' crack's like wit' Crack
What? Pull out the pipe or push your weight
Look, ya hate that, we stay straped
From Crook from way back done the game back

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

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

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

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

we was thuggin', then bust sluggin'
My the shit, really had the streets buggin'
Oh no, he ain't come like that
Not Crack a platinum plaque, yo

the thirteenth al spinna, niggas use to doubt
Now we made Craig Common look like a winner
Me and Diddy skippin' out on
copped the house on a hill, now how that feel?

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

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

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

Take a 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 like me to point cha at
So hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack

Take a look at my life, and you can see
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 hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack

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

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