Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Sean?

Eh yo what's up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in
I need you to get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got somethin', I you to do
Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you

Yo, I got the from Sean, he out in Milan
to get the package, got there it was gone
Hold on say word, you got to be
worry about it dun, I'm on the next thing smokin'

Hit Bristal up on the dial
Yo these funny talkin' cats, tryin' to do a foul
It's goin' nigga round up the team
I'm'll head here just to map out the scene

Ship them things in route to climb
Infrared vision, ear and all
surveillance linked with laptops
Express mail it to me [Incomprehensible]

I'm for certain bris-pro workin'
Searchin' dippin', curvin' breakin' clean outta
servin' here Rob certain, I'm burnin'
On my way Mt. Vernon

Swervin' a stretch
Identity of this man I look
Hey yo, we get him
I wanna know they came from or who sent them

First nigga to find them better 'em
'Cuz I spoke to Polly Fontaine
Shit ain't a game and Sean feel the
So, y'all betta get on point

it seems like our bad boys have theirselves in a bit of a jam
Seems like Bristal got his back up against the
Well, let's see how Rob B.O. handles one
Bad boys watch ya backs, ya backs bad boys

Yo, who the fuck is this me at eight fourty six?
I'm hoppin' outta shorty
I'm by the tell, Exxon by the shell
of urgency on the cell

We pick you up when ya flight land, we in a tight jam
Me and Diddy fam like his right hand
I touch down two-thirty
If I was on you, your hoe's and them cowards, I'm'll do

a commission and we all equal, all lethal
Caught 'em doin' to the wrong people
the family affair, I'm here
With all of me, I'm'll deal this one accordingly

Got the locations, in the console pacin'
Get bagged be the case and, and I'm tired in jail
though through the riots I prevailed
Enjoyin' my freedom, got two as long as I feed 'em
I'm here for the fam there when I need 'em

Yo, uh uh uh, hello, it gotta be the cats
I can tell by they strange
When they mumble to other
Like Milan run for cover

New 'cuz this bitch that I fucked
One I loved her
Seas debate the storm him the the surface
a purpose

One of these faces, make 'em
'em when they out for hamburgers
Turn they lunch into a murder
In a way all the rounds be heard of

shits big, the first thing to catch to where P.D. is
I'm on it, act like they it, I'm'll bring the heat
Just let me know the place we plan to
And I'm in it sure as your heart

Yo I ain't really to duck no strays
So what the fuck you say
It's ya mouth that the shit
Now you actin' all retarted and

Dog I to play my part and that's it
We had a full plan, all we need was the fam
Ammunition a van, two and one extra man
Two Lincoln L.S.

Fifteen hundred yards of
And the scam, we be out in Amsterdam
Yo, call in Milan
Call Sean Sean, we gone

We'll meet him in Kong
With two both they thongs on
Maybe and Kim long, both of them dead wrong
Two rich bitches the on

Yeah, well it like brother Loon is out in Hong Kong
He's found his self in a sticky icky situation
But you know somethin', I faith in the Bad Boys
Bad Boys bring it on home, bring it on home Bad

Heh, I'm 'bout to do Santa Dimengo on a horse Bingo
A fugitive lookin' for puff my lingo
Stayin' at a hotel called the Flamingo
Callin' up MC from a Cuatro

The set up, tryin' on my way to
Room service bumpin' Kain on the song
Holdin' gats knowin' I do is wrong
I hi-jack the sky flyin' on a Unicorn

Downstairs a bag of money and two clips
to Loons chicks wit' sombreros and toothpicks
Sayin' they commit homicides for two
And fuck for dough, I give two shits

Wildfire call from Hong
Hello, "Yo Kain, I just spotted Jean"
Hold up, information was missin'
I just got the same page Bris

He me he saw Sean and two chicks
by four whips
in the
Florida

a set up
Tell the to keep their heads high
I'm flip if any one of my men's die
We've been fucked somebody told us a lie
(What?)

get back to the spot in N.Y.
Seven P S P O pops
Hit the hot locks
Let 'em read it that is on them hot blocks

So we sent two teams to both spots
Ha, yeah, suited up to dumbs out
Thumbs out watch the motherfuckin'
our guns out

Hey yo yo hold up, the music man heh heh
Y'all is crazy, I was only jokin' man
I just to see if my family was on point