Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ charli

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

(fat joe)
This is for the and bitches

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

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

(kid capri)
on it man

Verse joe
This for the intelligent civilized divas
For all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the
Two months madd dick pokin' the fetus
But she don't a damn still suckin' dick for sneakers
You the type, damn dirty is right she even did it wit dice
And made a of ice
it's like the hiest
Move ya 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
Rumor has it that you it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips around my like a lasso
I love the way you that
Joe bozak
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 be fuckin' for money
niggas 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 bitches walk on by

2-fat joe
I once knew a 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 bitch bananas
Did my eyes me
Was she suckin' three
Caught it all on tape so I watch it late on t.v.
Couldn't wait to me
Started in the car shorty the quick train from the trinity stars
Big joe'll
Any hoe
a bitch scream and yell throwin' elbows
Now who the hell
Why these fuck for cell phones
Turnin' tricks for material
Now bust it, you wanna hit it gotta pay top
These chics is hott
Wit grips rottwilers
But why
me payin' a fee
I'll just play like akinyle and fuck hoes for free

(chorus)

Verse 3-charli
Picture on the floor on all fours
Mind lost yours
been tossed
Tour thats what I do for
Not whore thats what I do for fun
Now I dread that I you head
All because them four double a duracells dead
My vibrator....huh!! hatin' on me
you can hit this and get away scott free
Now you boomeranged....all I wanted was some
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 like boo
You 'cause I hit that and vanished
Or you on tape screamin' "charli baltimore" in spanish

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

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