Luyện nghe bài hát # 1

[Intro: Joe
Let me just this statement
Loud and - Jersey's here
Some got problems wit me
Over there - I care
Some people see me
They all type - that's alright
You know I my drink
I'm clipped inside - kids (Just Blaze!)

[Verse: Joe
Yes y'all the one and only (what else?)
And I came to have fun, homie (what else?)
And I wit a ton of money (but!)
get it twisted the gun is on me (now)
This wit her man frontin on me
I'll holla at her when she done wit
Cause, Jump Off I got a ton of grown
One Tasha, one named Monique
One's out, keep her make-up tight
She got her good heels on wit her ice
And ma to club, so she stay up nice
And she me brains just the way I like!
One's ghetto, don't give a reason
She knows I'm not her man, she riff bout cheating
only go to her crib on weekends
Real real late when the kids are
'Tis the season, no BS music
Watch and learn, see us do
Geeks here's new
Playboy I keep exclusives to make see less units (c'mon!)

[Chorus: Rhymes]
stop won't stop
Rock it to the
we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get
Cause we - ah get
Joe Budden, Bus
Cause we - ah get
And we that
There's hoes in this house
There's hoes in this house
Light that 'dro in tha
Smoke that in tha house
Bring that doe in this
Bring that doe in house
Where dem hoes in house?
Where dem hoes in house?
Where my at?

[Verse: Busta
who's coming?
It be the God of the
It be the God of the
It be the God of the
You'll be black and blue up your
And probably up your nose
Lotta bitches love when I spit so let me you hoes
Let me prazzle your head, do and wit Joe
And get a stack of that money and get a of the 'dro
Better back it up money before they crack through the
I got a pack of them niggas that leave a in yo skull
UP!! ... see I ain't finished wit y'all
Before I diminish let me my business wit y'all
Watching you niggas, you shook! all you looking all
infront the club, parked crooked on purpose
Now my Mercedes Maybach
Probably hold six in the back and if ya fat
Probably more in the back if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and move to the party to see where at

[Bridge: Joe
Let me just this statement
and clear - Jersey's here
Some got problems wit me
there - I ain't care
Some see me creep
mack all type - that's alright
You I slurp my drink
I'm clipped inside - kids

Joe Budden]
Yes yes who ain't believe me?
Don't be fooled it ain't easy
All so 'n so's shamed, that cheesy
You wonder why people don't go and spend they on a weekly
(But) Who's fly in I in fact
By myself, no one behind the
And fuck Scan, I ain't BUYING that
Cause y'all sell em to the then buy 'em back
Now one hot storm, fly and rap
If the of you provide is wack
I see creativity fast
I'm glad charge so high for they tracks (tell em why though)
Now they do it all, you just the rap
now, it's not the economy's down
Now rap dudes they own pee hole
The the music the bigger the ego
Fans suffering, gasping!
And it's embarassing! Jump Off I'm the
I'm still hungry, I'm still
Y'all out, I'm just getting it cracking

Whoo! to fade]