Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ charli

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

(fat joe)
is for the hoes and bitches

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

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

(kid capri)
on it man

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

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

2-fat joe
I knew a girl by the name of savannah
Met her backstage at a in atlanta
Seemed a nice girl, class and well-mannered
I took her to the hotel the bitch went bananas
Did my eyes me
Was she suckin' three
it all on tape so I could watch it late on t.v.
Couldn't to beep me
in the car shorty caught the quick train from the trinity stars
Big joe'll
Any hoe
Have a scream and yell throwin' elbows
Now who the knows
Why these girls for cell phones
tricks for material shit
Now bust it, you hit it gotta pay top dollar
chics is hott rodders
Wit grips rottwilers
But why
me payin' a fee
I'll just play like akinyle and these hoes for free

(chorus)

Verse 3-charli
Picture b-more on the on all fours
must've lost yours
Never been
Tour thats what I do for
Not whore baby thats I do for fun
Now I dread I gave you head
All them four double a duracells went dead
My vibrator....huh!! hatin' on me
Thinking you can hit this and get scott free
Now you boomeranged....all I wanted was ac-tion
Brought my own
Got my own
Now you off to front to yo niggas
'cause I blew ya back out and got my own
Please, you was just to do
Had a too
How you that boo
You madd 'cause I hit and vanished
Or 'cause you on screamin' "charli baltimore" in spanish

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

(ad-libs til fade)
Just on by
See ya yeah
You hoe