Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out

Straight out the heroin infested streets of the
of corrupt cops
Where niggaz get they motherfuckin' wigs pushed

Even if they fake jax
Fat Joe, bringin' forth the illest
In whole rap game
Hey yo Armageddon, let these know

You look, I look, you it, I took
I forever wearin' it, you know stone crook
What's truth, what's lie? people, who spy?
It's life and death, choose or die

Ultimates who made 'em, why do we exist?
When we die, is Heaven or is it total blackness?
For any touch, there's a feeling, touch and felt
We can exchange shots, until our chambers

There's mad in the air
(Mad in the air)
one man's stare, you wanna dare, yo Crack
Eject the Czech the glove compartment
Lay out the lead spray, and flame him up like
It's dangerous

Opposites, these strangers be opposites
So put your face in mine, best brace spine
'Cause may attract, but they don't combine
My impact so fat, you feel vertebrates grind

Now delayed second thoughts run through your
When my connect and strike your major arteries
my fists connect, they causin' major injuries
What you know Junior? You not

The South Bronx is the place to visit
I know an MC who has enough balls to diss it
Whether rain or shine, we be out nines
Hey yo Punisher, hit 'em with that ill type

Yo, I 'cause a bath to make my buddies laugh and gig'
My nutty wrath'll as long as I'm a nasty kid
I blast a pig and slit his throat for [unverified] L
My skills, boom in Hell
(Undecipherable)

I doom the like I was God and throw my gun away
Then snatch the moon out the sky and blow the sun
Me and my brothers hardball
Strictly hardcore, lyrics 'til I'm finished God's laws

My job's raw but I gotta do it, I'm feelin' high buddhaed
So you get shot and lose a lot of fluid
The spot I blew it at an age, ever since the curly braids
I would a wage with the thirty gauge

dirty ways to get paid if you got the balls
Just the glock and 'cause the hardest cop to drop his drawers
Don't or pause, let the shotty go up his butt
To finish up, punchin' blows and uppercuts

The South Bronx is the place to visit
I don't know an MC who has balls to diss it
Whether rain or shine, we be out nines
Hey yo Nut, hit 'em with that ill type rhyme

Yo, I cause damage, rap's red-handed
Well I'll be goddamn it, I ass like I'm yo' parents
Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of
Got out my church

'Cause I got caught fuckin' my preacher's
Menace like on the M.I.C.
You best run son, I'm sendin' emcees up creek
So don't sleep, I creep, on New York streets

I'm a big fat dick, whack emcees is ass-cheeks
Yo, I'm that that'll kidnap yo' kids
Take 'em home, 'em good
Then send 'em back to you in

You lose, I got, the ill street and still keep
The close, and rep-a, resent-a, the East coast
So watch your back black, Bronx niggaz don't
If you ever fake jax, I'll slit yo' like O.J.

Yeah, that's my motherfuckin'
out the South Bronx
The livest motherfuckin' of the Bronx
Keepin' in realer, my motherfuckin' Keith Nut

Armageddon, the
My nigga Big Dog
Straight out the Full Camp
All you motherfuckers know the times,

Watch motherfuckin' back
Blow out the back of domepiece
D.I.T.C. motherfucker