Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Sound

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

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

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

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

See, I give a fuck about a niggaz rep
We can go for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit
I heard a motherfucker wants to turn
I cut the niggaz off and sent it to his fuckin' bitch

I ain't a nigga take the stand
Play the Bull, be one dead man
See can't hang with the slang
And if they bring the whole
Well, they'll all catch a bang-bang

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

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

And if a try to flex
Fuck and catch a motherfuckin' suplex
I'm a motherfucker a shower
Don't test the Rican power

Fat Joe in the of ninety-three
Peace to Pu' and my man Diamond D
So jump 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'
know the game
It's time to the bitch-ass niggaz out the frame
who comes to represent?

If you motherfuckers don't know, well, here's a
It's the God and I bag chicks
Make the girls feel hot, be like a with the bag of dicks
So come on I'm comin' for the basket

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

See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through the Hilfiger
'Cause I the flavor-loo
good for a fuck or two, you couldn't see this
No what the fuck you do
I smash that ass a block of hash
Then I rob you for cash, you little ass

Watch de sound when I
Watch de sound when I
Watch de when I timber
Watch de when I timber

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

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

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

But niggaz me JoJo
I'm quick to stick a chick, 'cause I kick the Willie
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 ass done
So up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass chump
by the clicks, 'cause my pockets got the mumps
See, I'm the wrong nigga to fuck
Don't try to play yourself, 'cause you'll be stuck

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

You a fair one, forget it
And girlfriend, yo, I let my man hit it
So the bluff, you know you ain't tough
I pull your card you're soft like fluff kid
I ever did a bid
I a nigga down a Row named Skid

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