Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out (hey You)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Watch out! We all love a
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 for my home town

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

Besides police, I've got no
me, my beliefs and my bad teeth
A cargo van and some Ant
Enough rap to you to last week

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

And when the smoke clears, you won't be able to dick
Like you did as a slut 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! When the crowd gets
It burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out! When you open up your
I can smell that you don't know what talkin' about, it goes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

out!
out!
out!
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