Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Artist: fat joe f/ charli

(kid capri)
Yes indeed, what the
This is the world famous kid
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 hoes and

(kid capri)
A-yo what about all the young ladies, the positive 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 and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
Two months pregnant madd pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a still suckin' dick for sneakers
You know the type, damn dirty is she even did it wit dice
And a dildo of ice
A-yo it's like the
Move ya phat ass to
And if you love me baby girl my friends some entertainment (yo that's
joe)
Hey yo I treat 'em how act yo
Behave a hooker and played like a madd hoe
Rumor has it you take it in the asshole
And ya lips around my dick like a lasso
I love the way you hold
Joe bozak
While niggas bone
My where ya nose at
Just hoe in the midst
That does more kiss when we start pourin' the 'cris

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

Verse joe
I once a girl by the name of savannah
Met her at a show in atlanta
Seemed like a girl, class and well-mannered
When I took her to the hotel the bitch bananas
Did my decieve me
Was she suckin' pee-pee's
Caught it all on tape so I could watch it on t.v.
Couldn't to beep me
Started in the car shorty caught the quick train the trinity stars
Big joe'll
Any hoe
Have a bitch and yell throwin' elbows
Now who the hell
Why these girls fuck for phones
Turnin' for material shit
Now it, you wanna hit it gotta pay top dollar
These chics is rodders
Wit grips like
But why
me payin' a fee
I'll just play like akinyle and these hoes for free

(chorus)

Verse baltimore
Picture b-more on the floor on all
must've lost yours
Never tossed
thats what I do for ones
Not baby thats what I do for fun
Now I dread that I you head
All because them double a duracells went dead
My vibrator....huh!! playa on me
Thinking you can hit and get away 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 ya back 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 they get shit from me
You smokin' 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