Luyện nghe bài hát Dipset (Santana's Town) - Cam'ron

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
he grip grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Yo, I be wit a gang a gangs, who hang and
Animals,
Hammers move, bang
Damn, it's dude the game has

I got a hoe selection, a whole
A whole selection of my hoe
And I'm big pimpin', dipin', quick shiftin'
Bitch listen, this isn't, no game in here

Yeah, the Byrd gang's in here
Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, yeah
Aim it yeah, bang it yeah, y'all some motherfuckas
And my diddy-pop, through the city blocks
Hard with the pretty glock, and you getting shot

[Incomprehensible] to the bar, hard liquor get a
Get a broad, get her hot, get her give her cock
Go, it's birthday
Go, go drink it girl, it's cumming, I you're thirsty

Harlem's my birthplace, tombstone place
Doomsday, day, Tuesday to Thursday

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, nigga tec
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, nigga tec
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Jump, stomp, move, breathe, we in too deep,
I'm lo-lo from the again
Po-po and the cops again, no homo but they cocking
and glocks and 'em

They the paparrazi, the livest posses
Kamakazi, Nazi, Nazi, papi

I'm a baller, you're not at all a baller
That's why I scorched your
her home, call her, call her
I'm in the low BM, yeah, your old BM
We smokin' ozium, and petroleums

Yeah, and that's just in the hole is thin
Take it off, it over, throw it in, work it, work it
Oops, it, squirt it
Oops, oopsy dais, ohh I'm

train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang
I'm old school like Bambatta, no man's
The damn dadda, I jam proper, ya nadda

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, nigga tec
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
he grip grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Santana, Killa, Jim Jones,
Killa, you know what it is
My man Juelz Santana, boy got that crack man
Records man