Luyện nghe bài hát When U Hear The

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody a ball, everybody party
Everywhere you turn it nuttin but phatties and hotties
Everything is all 'til you try to try me
That's when I make

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

F'real baby, you little so emotional
And tip-toe around the beef until that to you
Ain't got no in smokin' you
I could deal with, be the ones that's close to you

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

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

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