Luyện nghe bài hát When U Hear The

Alchemist, fuck is the nigga?
Uh-huh,
Yeah, when you the

P yeah, you heard of him, big chains and sports cars
Gallons of Bacardi, been at the
I a bitch like Christina Aguilera for a broad
I I can splack that, she dyin' for a thug

And she heard of me, she know about my life
Shootouts in New York with various
Fast money, guns, we party every night
'Cause we perform, every day of the week for that

Mobb Deep, who you know got a catalogue
And still sound brand new, like we started?
The Mobb, Guess jean team
Forty Inch Chain Gang, please

So these people can hear the sounds of
I make your arm stand up, it had to be me
with the A L C and H A V
N.Y.C. to L.A., we do our

have a ball, everybody party
Everywhere you it ain't nuttin but phatties and hotties
is all love 'til you try to try me
That's when I make

When you hear the, on
When you hear the, on
When you hear the, on
When you hear the, on

Yo, I'ma glow, a dirty bomb, jux, with the certy arm
Rippin' anything, that you motherfuckin' me on
Add it to the catalogue, hitters had the song
Niggaz no feelings and me, got 'em camoflauged

F'real baby, you babies so emotional
And around the beef until that toast to you
Ain't got no problem in you
Enemies I could deal with, be the ones that's to you

And do, I'm 'posed to do, approach Duke
Why you only squeezin' from out, the vocal booth?
Know my style be that overproof, the Coupe
Open your was talkin', wasn't talkin' to you

And now the medics gotta mind to your face, the lace
You tellin' a D.A. got 'em tryin' the case, yeah
line you cowards is ass
Know Mobb good, in y'all music is trash

When you the

When you the, it's on
When you hear the, on
When you hear the, on
you hear the, it's on