Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Supreme

Meanwhile in the control room at the of the theater...

These brats swam, I knew they
Your is working master.
Of course!

(knocking) Who is it?
delievery.
Who is it?
It's a delivery.
Who is it. (Fuck it)
UPS up.

Psycho
I just got this transported for essay, Gea, connect to say who ?
Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be like (puuut
puuut) in chicas
Keep shakin' ass like a horny Egyptian, as we proceed to rip shit
Baby, I be S-T-O-N-E Crazy, red blow your spot up
I keep one eye on snakes the on jakes
3rd eye on my with no time to take a break
They only break I make is when I gab the breed and jump in the
(It's got to be now) but for now is the way
Pop my CD in your play, twist a fatty, kick back
And enjoy what I got to say, cause this type of shit your don't

Big Ju, rugged and rawnchy, never
And me to live in this world that don't want me
A nigga maybe the fowlest you'll ever encounter
Murder for the smallest amount, to count
Cuban givin' cash around the table
My record label watchin' the sons and stable
Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn't
Silence, we bringin' the violence from the
Fatal when I see a bitch and face, you like a foreigner frontin' in a
dangerous
You in Corona, Stone City and
Dominicians got a grip Isatona

Les:
Catch me in Corona, on a corner, hotter than
Sippin' Arizona, power moves on a celly
Touch tone flip, 9-11, the click, we connect like
Cash checks, blast techs, that holes to lest bet, faggots
Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me a camel
with my moola, telling me to change my formula
Alcohol and lye be the combination, my organization move the nation
automation, with no hesitation, no doubt son (naw mean?)
It's off the (it's off the books baby) It's off the books this year

Beatnuts, Supa Supreme from Queens
Grand and misters say "whoyounawmean?" (x4)

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