Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Those

Earth to Pun, in Pun
Boy, yeah yeah yeah
The levels, the levels, the levels be
Levels is good, levels is Yeah

You got to watch those, jokers who pop
You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh

You got to watch those, jokers who pop
You know those, crusty-lipped
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no

I'm quick to out, run up in yo' crib with the guns out
your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth
Who can stop me? I told shorty I'ma you papi
Caught him in the crapper with the clapper, he was doin' caci

I'll probably die in jail, it through life and fry in hell
Either way I'ma lead the way, cause only tell
I rhyme for real, not that imaginary
I will stab you and every one of my adversaries

There's no remorse, fuck these niggaz, show me the boss
Gimme a hustle the risk of goin' up North
I my freedom, and you know I love my bein'
So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per

I'll see him in hell, we'll settle it there, it there
No innocent to get hit with a spare
Like I really care who strays with the Mac
Like I really care who you to rap on your track

Nigga you wack, you bringin' nuttin' for us
I got songs with the Devil and Jesus on the chorus
You ignore us, nigga you know how we roll
Sixteen in the and one in the hole

You got to watch those, who pop those
You know those, snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh

You got to those, jokers who pop those
You know those, snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla
ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh

Can't no comp come at me, battle the Bronx'll back me
Got the niggaz alive talkin' bout, "Papi's nasty"
Cocky crafty like Rocky sassy Puerto Apache
Posse not the cops could catch me

I'm too fast, four-hundred pounds, but I ass
Soon as you spoke, I already you with two jabs
My game is tight, you wanna play, just your price
Fame to ice, your brains life, the game is sheist

And I'm the on the field
in school I was nominated the most likeliest to kill
This steal, a full clip and a extra
And blast ya til your whole click respeta
you muerta, it ain't me it's the metra
'Tate quieta, the got a bad temper

surrender, you ain't got a chance
You be lucky to leave half-dead, in an ambulance
So a chance, but expect the worst
Put my so far up your ass
the sweat on my knee'll quench your
Ooh, "Thanks Pun"

You got to watch those, who pop those
You know those, snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin'
That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh

You got to watch those, who pop those
You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh