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 ignorant chains and cars
Gallons of Bacardi, at the awards
I need a like Christina Aguilera for a broad
I know I can that, she dyin' for a thug

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

Mobb Deep, who you know got a catalogue
And still sound new, like we just started?
The Carhatt Mobb, 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 ain't nuttin but phatties and
is all love 'til you try to try me
That's I make everybody

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

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

And do, what I'm 'posed to do, approach
Why you faggots squeezin' 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 gotta mind to your face, tyin' the lace
You tellin' that a D.A. got 'em the case, yeah
line you cowards is ass
Know Mobb good, in numbers y'all music is

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