Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Sound

Ninety-three it's man
(All out yo, youknowhatI'msayin')

A Grand Puba, D
Fat Joe, it's to get the dough
Puba,Diamond D
Fat Joe, time to get the dough

Boom bip, BAM, I am
fans in Japan, be tellin' me I'm the man
Fat Joe, a.k.a. the woman
Beat you down to the ground, stomp your face with my

So niggaz up, yo, I'ma set it
Fuckin' with me, you won't live to it
I don't fake moves, I break
I'm takin' niggaz gold chains, they and the Jeeps

See, I don't give a fuck a niggaz rep
We can go for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit
I heard a motherfucker wants to turn
I cut the head off and sent it to his fuckin' bitch

I ain't lettin' a take the stand
Sammy the Bull, be one dead man
See suckers can't hang the slang
And if bring the whole gang
Well, then all catch a bang-bang

I come from the and not the Boogie down
Niggaz don't ever come and front in my of town
See everybody my pedigree
There another motherfuckers that's better than me

I could make em pump, I make 'em jump
But I'm known for givin' other niggaz lumps
So better chill and maintain
I'm motherfuckers out the frame

And if a nigga try to
around and catch a motherfuckin' suplex
I'm a like a shower
Don't test the Puerto Rican

Fat Joe in the year of
Peace to Grand Pu' and my man D
So punks up to get beat down
Yeah, but for now the sound

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Check it, yo Fat Joe, it's time to fuckin'
Niggaz the game
It's to blow the bitch-ass niggaz out the frame
who comes to represent?

If you motherfuckers don't know, well, a hint
It's the God and I still bag
Make the girls hot, be like a faggot with the bag of dicks
So come on cause I'm for the basket

Say to your friends and start headin' for the casket
So Doogie the daquiris and light the chocolate
you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate Factory
Let's squeeze a trigger for the

See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through the Hilfiger
I flips the flavor-loo
It's for a fuck or two, you couldn't see this
No matter the fuck you do
I smash that ass like a block of
Then I rob you for cash, you bitch ass

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Niggaz know the flav, I don't have to a step
I earn my then quiet as kept
Yeah, guard grill if you try to catch wreck
the back of your neck,and take your Youth Core check

I make more dough than Gregory
Never have to a fist, I keep my stunts in check
I play a nigga out, a Las Vegas dealer
Living in the light, like Karen Wheeler

So back up and take a good look because you look
At a good cook, can do without a fuckin' cookbook
I don't sniff coke and I don't coolies
Even Italians say I'm one moolie

But niggaz me JoJo
I'm quick to a chick, 'cause I kick the Willie BoBo
On the Northside, on the Southside, on the
You budge me nigga, even the best tried
To pull a fast one, but you know what happened to the last

He got his motherfuckin' ass
So step up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass
Chicks by the clicks, 'cause my got the mumps
See, I'm the nigga to fuck with
Don't try to play yourself, 'cause be stuck with

A motherfuckin' ice right through the cheek
I'm leavin' crab niggaz, in the street
I won't 'fess, around with a vest
niggaz off, 'cause I could care less

You want a one, forget it
And girlfriend, yo, I let my man hit it
So save the bluff, you know you ain't
I pull card 'cause you're soft like fluff kid
I never did a bid
I punch a nigga a Row named Skid

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