Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out (hey You)

One little, two little, three little rap
Headphones,
Watch 'em all, 'em all
Watch 'em all, it 'Watch out"
Watch 'em all, 'em all

Jack the Ripper, Jack, the Ripper
to Jack tripper and those well stoned bumper stickers
My name is and I never had dreadlocks
Instead I got an army full of screamin' "Head shots"

I that explains it, don't it
She started to make a mark but it came
That's what you get for tryin' to make your sister eat the kitty litter
Let's watch a rapper get bitter like the winter

the fuck you thinkin'?
You frustrated or something? Did you a bad week?
Man, you got issues, I sorry for you
Yo, on me is so 2002, bitch

Turn mic off, and turn the lights off
Who ever put your record out must have write offs
Who they play the game's in a tight spot?
Slug, you can find me in the A's of your

Watch out! When the crowd loud
It could burn up the roof or make the all fall down
out! When you open up your mouth
I can smell that you don't know what talkin' about, it goes

Watch out! We all a clown
But we don't wanna see you climb up out the
Watch out! If you don't the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home

Cars by with the boomin' system
I must be gettin' old 'cuz the bass ridiculous
And nowadays, every body's Tupac
So fuck it, I'ma stand over here and do the

Besides police, I've got no
Just me, my beliefs and my bad
A van and some Ant beets
Enough rap to slap you to week

Caught between the vice and the
Drunk, walkin' out in just to fly kites
Time out, the free rhyme out, my last rights
Fuck a album, give my life 5 mics

And when the smoke clears, you won't be to suck dick
Like you did as a teenage trick
And with a mat on his grill, he "Who the fuck are you?"
Don't worry man, someday I'ma be too

Watch out! the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall
Watch out! you open up your mouth
I can smell that you don't what you're talkin' about, it goes

out! We all love a clown
But we don't wanna see you climb up out the
Watch out! If you like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just to put it down for my home town

Look, I your hate
When I was younger, I wanted to be LL J
he started makin' records for the girls and shit
So I ripped up the Kangol and threw it

I moves from KRS One
A little Big Cane and some DJ Run
And then we took our life and it a song
And look, nowadays sayers is on

the B-I-G D-A double D-Y S-E-A-N
He hasn't hit the rooftop to jump, he waitin'?
For what? I don't know, but who wanna with me?
I got at one more tool with me

So criticize me, or me
from a distance or stand right beside me
It don't matter, just act I know
And watch your back on the beat or get sacked at the free

out! When the crowd gets loud
It could up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out! When you up your mouth
I can smell you don't know what you're talkin' about, it goes

out! We all love a clown
But we don't wanna see you up out the underground
Watch out! If you like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my town

out!
out!
out!
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