Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ baltimore

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

(fat joe)
This is for the hoes and

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

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

(kid capri)
on it man

Verse joe
This ain't for the civilized divas
For all the hoes and who swallow nut by the leiters
Two pregnant madd dick pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still suckin' dick for
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 give my friends some entertainment (yo that's
joe)
Hey yo I treat 'em how act yo
Behave like a and played like a madd hoe
has it that you take it in the asshole
And ya lips around my dick like a lasso
I love the way you that
Joe bozak
While niggas that
My where ya nose at
Just another hoe in the
That does more than when we start pourin' the 'cris

(chorus)
All you be fuckin' for money
Playin' niggas but they get shit 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 at a show in atlanta
Seemed a nice girl, class and well-mannered
When I took her to the hotel the bitch went
Did my decieve me
Was she suckin' 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 shorty caught the quick from the trinity stars
Big railroad
Any hoe
Have a bitch scream and yell elbows
Now who the hell
Why these girls fuck for phones
Turnin' tricks for shit
Now bust it, you wanna hit it pay top dollar
These chics is hott
Wit grips rottwilers
But why
Picture me a fee
I'll just like akinyle and fuck these hoes for free

(chorus)

Verse 3-charli
Picture b-more on the on all fours
Mind lost yours
been tossed
Tour thats what I do for
Not whore baby thats I do for fun
Now I dread that I gave you
All them four double a duracells went dead
My vibrator....huh!! playa on me
Thinking you can hit this and get away free
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 ya back out and got my own figgas
Please, you was just to do
Had a too
How you that boo
You madd I hit that and vanished
Or 'cause you on tape screamin' "charli baltimore" in

(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