Luyện nghe bài hát World Takeover

[Joe
Whoever thought that, taking over the world would
longer 3 years
I I didn't shit
Matter of it ain't, it ain't been 3 years yet
Well the is coming
I you hear 'em coming
It like '03 yet?
You in that yet?!?!
I just like sayin that
That shit just good
Jersey!
The king of New
Takeover

You got some wanna shoot 'em on site there's some wanna *scratches*
Some wanna shoot 'em on site
Some, some wanna shoot 'em on site *scratches*
Some wanna shoot 'em on site then some wanna shank me
Put him out to dry, you got some hang me
Then I pissed 'em off, or some of 'em angry
All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz thank me
And I could give a fuck where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em me
I worked hard to get here, now that I got
They want me gone, tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
*gun [Is this what you want?!]

Some wanna 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
Put him out to dry, you got some hang me
Then I 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
All I did for this I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
And I could give a fuck where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em me
I worked to get here, now that I got here
want me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
Mic 1,2
I say what I mean, I mean what I say I feel
Do I want to
Got something you can't undo
I piss in whatever subway train of thought gotta run through
I'm by my lonely, so I might let the show
Any block, I double-park, get out and slow
And nowadays niggaz listenin to bullshit, its obvious
Even got a talk show
Left the Sidekick home, the old school pager
I wanna believe no such thing as a hater
Do something for somebody, they expect in return
Now there's no such as a favor
as I stop smoking, blunts come out in flavors
I think of New Orleans when I out in gators (talk to 'em)
Some dudes starving, their ribs just keep
My shoulder nicknamed me Chicago, I keep
E'ry nationwide ain't national
Rappers appear to be that really vaginal
E'ry out there ain't seeing capital
And rationale really ain't rational (oh!)
So when I'm the 5
I rep and Jers, I don't need to be on Ocean Drive
See the tee wit my cig lit
I'm Larry Brown, New York is fucked up so they me to fix shit
When beef come I'm tryna find me a biscuit
night I'm never tryna find me a quick trick
Call me I'll you how stupid a bitch get
I know they every move, see me on that kid
They wanna bring to you
Front like they got a bond with you
Like I went to the prom with you (nah!)
Fuck dude got not choice but to at you
Mans ain't gorilla, so better King Kong with you
He's bitch see the on him
Caravan ride slow on him, mu'fucker
I might let this lil red light on him
Hope he round wit Geico on him, mu'fucker
Look, you fags, Yea I heard part of your raps
It's all wack, how you start to get
And rap shit is like reality TV
It's totally different what it's marketed as
Know the game's fucked up, no I can't it quits
knock me down, and I won't fall and trip
I just milk this shit for all it gives
No on but 10 mortgages
So naw fam, wanna talk or just chit-chat
Fell down liftin the pound just from the back
Dudes got a problem wit me, just a snitch
Ask anybody, I'm the one to get at
Get

She so stupid, get her talk
some of good phone sex shit we be doin
Aight, me from the mu'fuckin tippity