Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the side gets down, word up

4:30 in the morning, Mira, you what I mean, Mira
Let's get this money and counted, word
Know what I mean, te culo mami
me my shit back, Mira, hey yo
Fat Joe and is here now, word
Shine marbles, collects diamonds
The remix, add on son, politic for the ones

We get knots, like stockbrokers who own
Blast shots for all my niggas who cops
The rich camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, a jack, you be a goner

Yo, control rap like Napoleon
Half-Mongolian, it, you owe me in
Rock 'em linoleum, yeah
Lex, diamonds, shinin' you rhymin'
929'n, Titanium glass, to play that ass
Whirlwinds of French, come movin'
Time to pull again, the shell

Well, make 'em yell again, so sleek but I'ma be maxin' in
Countin' your paper and countin' sheeps
Hittin' your chick in
Miraculously, attack faculty, who wanna tackle me?
You mack, kidnap 'em for free
What? You got heat, you better pop
We like gestapos, through underground potholes

That rock those, much discoveries
rims, sippin' bubbly
Who livin' lovely, half a brick to me
So dissin' me, come on now G, you's a dime I'm a key
Thun, thun out of Sicily, now, back to the stash crib
Crack baggin' up cracks, one love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid

We get knots, like stockbrokers who own
Blast shots for all my who splash cops
The rich camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a

Word, life, be the infamous
Who leaks the witnesses, crack's the
Run up in your crib, blast your
Ain't no in this, shit's official
I'll you with my Smith and Wesson
'Cuz my was sendin' rappers to heaven
me an erection
You need protection the smooth assassin'

Who really at action, blastin' mothafuckas
Execution fashion, now who's the fat one that you to hate
Catch you at your mother's wake, you
Then I'll wack you with my 38
It doesn't take much to me restless
Look at my and definite lose your breath
Truck, my face is

You want to test this, so
I'll make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the
I'm very and well connected
I puff an L with Method, try to
Decide who's next to his neck slit
So respected and admired the boss, your lost
Wu Tang, your terror squad, vaya con

We get knots, like who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The rich Corleone is here, thousand and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a

You guys guys like us
Guys like us, like Spartacus
You and claim a bust
You lust for a of us, you thrust but can't touch
Plus we far from any type of fellas you can
Put the on the mic, I biz
Press to your chest, sound like on my back
We're having sex, tight-ass
Pretty pussy sweet, like my new Tek

Sis' got curves a GS, 300 Lex
My 95% alcohol, 5% cancer
diamonds, Getty, Lucci, blaze it up like Bonanza
Catch me in the cut, easy G's is my gut
As I remember my au trois was mired by sluts
I questionmark your heart, your fate
All your version predicates, done as as you pronunciate
In the [unverified], we're gonna you off the isle
(West)
Take C.O.s Arab style, no surrender

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
Blast for all my niggas who splash cops
The rich Corleone camp is here, and one
son, fake a jack, you be a goner

Yo, I'm all about and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the wider horizons
Divicin' ideas with minders
Movin' on a of diamonds
First we get the cash, then we laugh miners
get me wrong I'm a funny bastard
But when it to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh with
I'm after for cash can bring me brothers
Me and my demon blast and laugh at hyenas

Back to Ringling Brothers believe others
You's the best, yet, and
I'm investin' mils on a over lunch
Puffin' on a Chesterfield, who wants to
The real
I'm at the in Los Angeles
Plannin' hits with an philanthropist
Spanish kids, close to God, like
Choppin' niggas up and sandwiches

Big shout to my man Raekwon, is bond