Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ baltimore

(kid capri)
Yes indeed, the deal
This is the world kid capri
Up wit my man joey crack
Joey crack got 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 all the young ladies, the positive 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 madd pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still dick for sneakers
You know the type, damn dirty is right she did it wit dice
And made a of ice
it's like the hiest
Move ya phat ass to
And if you love me baby girl give my friends some entertainment (yo
joe)
Hey yo I treat 'em how act yo
Behave a hooker and played like a madd hoe
Rumor has it that you it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips my dick like a lasso
I the way you hold that
Joe crack
While bone that
My where ya nose at
Just hoe in the midst
That does more than kiss when we pourin' the 'cris

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

Verse joe
I once knew a girl by the of savannah
Met her at a show in atlanta
Seemed like a nice girl, class and
When I took her to the hotel the bitch bananas
Did my decieve me
Was she three pee-pee's
Caught it all on tape so I could it late on t.v.
Couldn't to beep me
Started in the car caught the quick train from the trinity stars
Big joe'll
Any hoe
a bitch 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
These is hott rodders
Wit grips like
But why
Picture me a fee
I'll just play like akinyle and fuck hoes for free

(chorus)

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

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

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