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 where them niggaz don't, talk no shit
Where them wigs get split, where the guns forever
the track stars come to warm up for a race
Blue and whites by and niggaz yell, "Fuck them Jakes"
So much respect, I can lay dough on the
Walk away and come back without cats off
I'm a model hoe's wet dream, in her
Performin' X-rated scenes, me goin' deep
O.C. the Starchild, let cameras record

I'm like a man honored at the Grammy awards
I pitch lines fastballs
Mush-out, rap my ass off
Knuckle gaze crumblin' your 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 the gats explode

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

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

Where I'm from, dudes get sliced, crews is trife
And you might lose life for your jewels and ice
I'ma slide to the telly and abuse wife
If I got one rubber, I'ma use it
I give young fools advice about the rules of
When I rock 'gators, hoes be like, "Them 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 vest and the
all my jewels be Rocky like Sylvester Stallone
I the tech at your dome to leave you restin' alone
Go home and a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone
You got this frontin' like he the main event
When his album ain't even last long, it and went
I'm like to him, I throw the shotty to him
Niggaz want it with 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,

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

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

Nuttin' to see, when I'm the one you to be
Lovin' the stee', through plush in the V
Got niggaz mad 'cuz they pain while we for free
Make a household, live what I told
I only speak that true shit I know
Besides y'all want it with us
A hundred or plus, that be livin' to bust
What the

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

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

Yo, Remi so crazy, rhymes be
Styles just switch like on gay men
Trips to the Cayman, and famous
so hot my spit be flamin'
Benz be rimmed up, doo be up
Bitch talk slick crew get hemmed up
My shit drastic, all of tactics
Rip shit shit spit shit backwards

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

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

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