Luyện nghe bài hát The Triboro

O.C.
Big L, one-three-nine,
Diggin' In The
Yeah yeah, this is Joe the God, Terror Squad

Yo, yo, yo
I'm from a place where them niggaz don't, no shit
Where them wigs get split, where the guns click
Where the track stars to warm up for a race
and whites ride by and niggaz yell, "Fuck them Jakes"
So much respect, I can lay dough on the
Walk away and come back cats runnin' off
I'm a model hoe's wet dream, in her
Performin' X-rated fuck scenes, me deep
O.C. the Starchild, let your record

I'm like a man bein' honored at the Grammy
I pitch like fastballs
Mush-out, rap my ass off
Knuckle gaze crumblin' glass jaw
figure, drink liquor, what team thicker?
"The Big Picture" be the motherfuckin' nigga
forever, this is how it goes
Pray we don't clap your way when the gats

Brooklyn at?
Yo, B-K play
World
Where get the money all day
down Bronx, specialize in gunplay
Triboro, so thorough,

Brooklyn at?
Yo, B-K play
Harlem
niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx, specialize in
Triboro, so thorough,

Where I'm from, dudes get sliced, 'cuz is trife
And you might your life for your jewels and ice
I'ma slide to the telly and your wife
If I got one rubber, I'ma use it
I give fools advice about the rules of heist
When I rock 'gators, be like, "Them shoes is nice"
I'm willin' to hit, I stay drillin' a chick
They all I ain't shit, but they still on my dick

And I never walk the streets without the and the chrome
'Cuz all my jewels be like Sylvester Stallone
I blast the tech at your dome to leave you alone
Go and puff a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone
You got this nigga frontin' like he the main
his album ain't even last long, it came and went
I'm Gotti to him, I throw the shotty to him
Niggaz don't want it L, they like, "Anybody but him"

Brooklyn at?
Yo, B-K don't
World
Where get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx, in gunplay
Triboro, so thorough,

Brooklyn at?
Yo, B-K play
Harlem
Where niggaz get the all day
Boogie down Bronx, specialize in
Triboro, so thorough,

down with the mac, Boogie down where it's at
Fuck around, hear the sound of the
clown we react, fuck that
Do you know what you do when you with Joey Crack?
I'm coke on the streets, I'm for beef
I'm hopin' you reach so we can go the heat
I'm like a nigga that you just kill
Niggaz spittin' that hot shit, but ain't real
It's like you muh'fuckers for me

Nuttin' to see, I'm the one you wantin' to be
Lovin' the stee', through plush in the V
Got niggaz mad 'cuz they pain we fuckin' for free
Make a household, live what I told
I only speak that true shit I know
y'all don't want it with us
A hundred or plus, killers that be livin' to
the fuck?

Where at?
Yo, B-K play
Harlem
niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx, specialize in
Triboro, so thorough,

Where at?
Yo, B-K don't
World
Where get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx, specialize in
Triboro, so thorough,

Yo, Remi so crazy, be blazin'
just switch like hips on gay men
Trips to the Cayman, and famous
Rhymes so hot my spit be
be rimmed up, doo be pinned up
Bitch talk slick whole crew get up
My drastic, all type of tactics
Rip shit flip shit spit shit

Screw you, let the pretty face fool you
I kick shit like kung-fu and I, jam like do
You got one, I want two like water, I run
Pyscho, make you change your whole mic flow
Floss it, givin' bitches lyrical
Stay cautioned, my first was just a lil' portion
I back with more shit, playback some raw shit
You can't rock, so I'ma take your spot make you

Where at?
Yo, B-K don't
World
Where niggaz get the all day
Boogie down Bronx, in gunplay
Triboro, so thorough,

Where at?
Yo, B-K don't
Harlem
Where get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx, in gunplay
Triboro, so thorough,