Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out (hey You)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cars drive by the boomin' system
I must be gettin' old 'cuz the sounds ridiculous
And nowadays, every bitin' Tupac
So it, I'ma stand over here and do the moonwalk

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

Caught between the and the advice
Drunk, out in traffic just to fly kites
Time out, the free style rhyme out, my rights
Fuck a album, give my life 5 mics

And the smoke clears, you won't be able to suck dick
Like you did as a slut trick
And a mat on his grill, he asks "Who the fuck are you?"
Don't man, someday I'ma be nobody too

out! When the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall
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 wanna see you climb up out the underground
Watch out! If you don't like the
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it for my home town

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

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

It's the B-I-G D-A 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 least one more with me

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

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 know what talkin' about, it goes

Watch out! We all love a
But we don't wanna see you up out the underground
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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