Luyện nghe bài hát Body Bag Remix

[Intro:
Yo Fab up nigga
Funeral Service, Season, Slime Flu
Lot of going on
get ready to go in though

[Verse 1:
Huh, I said, ice in a ceramic
Cam, Cam is stuntin'
Weed in a basket, bastard hit the panic button
Over a piece of paper, sweepers, meat cleavers
Deep freezer, meet your maker, your order, we the waiters
Coke, the ??, instigators?, keep the flavours
Main course, meat potatoes, your favours, see ya later
The crew, Damier, black and grey, we the
Diamonds in my ear, please baby these are lasers,
on me? Huh, I doubt it punk
Pop the trunk, my goons, noon, out to lunch
The D&G bag? where the weed stash
cash, breeze past, fuck y'all, eat glass
My on full, ease gas
Stay on with the white, (like who?) Steve Nash
Gun go in the waist, dun' dough, I get
Me and Fab, front row at your wake

Vado]
Hit 'em up, shotty blast, zipped up, bag
tucked, then what? Bullets hit your body fast
We beatin' murderers with the same lawyer had
Tie him to a pick-up and watch his body drag

2: Fabolous]
Funeral, Killa, this just got very
All the competitions in the cemetery
piece, rosary, black white canary jerry
Pardon me, the God in me, marry Mary
But all them stairs/stares ain't necessary, hear me?
with me, not the one Mariah Carey carry
I'm talking sawed offs and fizzies
Fuck knocking on the door, to blow the off, its more easy
I'm at the top floor of the Wardarf, or Four
Knick game, never caught off the seazzys
Tonight they lost, fault Lakers, ask Frazier
We had a little bet, say a vault breaker
But watch mouth, I'm not the best insult taker
I make them call the yellow tapers and the tracers
They got names for like y'all, its called "fakers"
should put anthrax in your salt shakers

[Hook:

3: Vado]
In due time let your semi spray, kidnap my slime
On a rainy day I got them back two 9's and 20k
Timberland boxes of plenty yay, squares than ??
Our records carry ?? like a case. Huuhh!
Four five make a long day
Rap LeBron James 23 a whole game
That's what we call cane, rocks, all dames
No slaves, and jewels, pin stripe, ball chain. Haa!
Skinny nigga on his ??
Benz doors go up like the arms on the Kid
A cocky kid, no but my pockets big
"Can I Live" pumpin' out my mamas crib
Burners, mayhem
Gangland, double black suit, white tie off Space
I'm causing funeral arrangements, plans
I'm In Full, y'all ain't rich like H-Man