Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ charli

(kid capri)
Yes indeed, what the
is the world famous kid capri
Up wit my man joey crack
Joey got this new joint coming out
Yo joey, tell 'em the name of this joint is

(fat joe)
This is for the and bitches

(kid capri)
A-yo what about all the young ladies, the young ladies

(fat joe)
Like I said is dedicated to the hoes and bitches

(kid capri)
on it man

Verse joe
This ain't for the intelligent divas
For all the hoes and bitches who nut by the leiters
Two months pregnant dick pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still suckin' for sneakers
You know the type, damn dirty is right she did it wit dice
And made a of ice
A-yo like the hiest
Move ya ass to gain
And if you me baby girl give my friends some entertainment (yo that's
joe)
Hey yo I treat 'em how act yo
like a hooker and played like a madd hoe
Rumor has it you take it in the asshole
And wrap ya around my dick like a lasso
I love the way you hold
Joe crack
niggas bone that
My stomach's where ya at
another hoe in the midst
That does than kiss when we start pourin' the 'cris

(chorus)
All you bitches be fuckin' for
Playin' niggas but they can't get shit me
You ain't my lye
my ride and if you ain't fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches walk on by

2-fat joe
I once a girl by the name of savannah
Met her at a show in atlanta
like a nice girl, class and well-mannered
When I took her to the hotel the went bananas
Did my eyes me
Was she suckin' pee-pee's
Caught it all on tape so I could watch it on t.v.
Couldn't wait to me
Started in the car shorty the quick train from the trinity stars
Big railroad
Any hoe
Have a scream and yell throwin' elbows
Now who the knows
Why these fuck for cell phones
Turnin' for material shit
Now bust it, you wanna hit it pay top dollar
These chics is rodders
Wit like rottwilers
But why
Picture me a fee
I'll just play like akinyle and these hoes for free

(chorus)

Verse baltimore
Picture on the floor on all fours
Mind must've lost
Never tossed
Tour what I do for ones
Not whore thats what I do for fun
Now I that I gave you head
All because them four double a duracells went
My vibrator....huh!! hatin' on me
Thinking you can hit this and get scott free
Now you boomeranged....all I was some ac-tion
Brought my own
Got my own
Now you off to front to yo niggas
'cause I blew ya out and got my own figgas
Please, you was something to do
Had a too
How you like boo
You madd 'cause I hit and vanished
Or 'cause you on tape "charli baltimore" in spanish

(chorus)
All you be fuckin' for money
Playin' niggas but can't get shit from me
You ain't my lye
Pushin' my ride and if you fuckin' just walk on by
All you just walk on by

(ad-libs til fade)
walk on by
See ya later
You hoe