Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Look at My Life

Whoo, friendly day in the
is chirpin'
(Hi neighbor)
Niggas they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers
my neighborhood, fuck no

I'm the streets of the BX Boro where niggas push packs
This is that surge shit, that full shit, Al Groh shit
Raul ya me?
Macho, Jigga Brown JD, Charlie LD, Remy Ma, unh
Sound boy turn this shit up right

I'm idol, your highest title, numero uno
Yes, I'm Puerto Rican and I speak it so that you
Stomp, yeah, that's the
Leave that nigga from ear ta ear

Listen here young bruh, man ya end is
They probably, find your body at the end of the
Niggas must be to mistakin' me for folk lore
I put the eighty to your man, I told y'all

Fuckin' wit' crack's like fuckin' wit'
What? Pull out the pipe or your weight back
Look, ya hate that, look we stay
From Crook from way back done took the back

Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, knockin the girl
She in the drop with rock lock and the pearl
Fish Scale ta Heron, live well here on
Half a mil in ya grill, of course we all

Niggas thinkin' this rap is just words
I pull up in they curb, pull a Bird
And clear the in no time
Get off my dick, stop shit and getcha own shine, muhh'fucka

a look at my life, and you can see that
I'm from the where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha at
So hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack

Take a at my life, and you can see that
I'm from the Bronx where known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a nigga me to point cha fingers at
So hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack

we was thuggin', then bust sluggin'
My the shit, really had the streets buggin'
Oh no, he ain't come back like
Not Crack with a plaque, yo

It's the thirteenth al spinna, niggas use to
Now we even made Common look like a winner
Me and Diddy out on bills
copped the house on a hill, now how that feel?

Fuck, alot of y'all niggas, you shittin' since the first song
Now we rip it spring break with no shirt on
Ass all out, just swoonin' the
Same damn mean bitches move in my house

You see us to back in 'em snow white trucks
Chain hanging off the rim, you not a fuck
You must not be reading it
Ice so bright, we need headlights at night

Yo, crack niggas, ask how I smack niggas
With the mac flast 'cuz I am what I rap,
TS throw in your hands, 'em pack nigga
To let another crew move his back nigga, what

Take a look at my life, and you can see
I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat
Y'all need a nigga like me to cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya Crack

a look at my life, and you can see that
I'm the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a like me to point cha fingers at
So stop on The Don, you know ya need Crack

Yeah, DJ Kay a.k.a. Slap ya favorite DJ
The black Fat Joe of the game
Squad motherfuckers, y'all know what it is
buck, ooh, ooh ooh

I'll slap the shit out of one of you
front on the Squad, man? Y'all know what it is, man
2003 shit, faggot ass motherfuckers, get the fuck here
Oh, oh, oh yeah, and most of owe me