Luyện nghe bài hát J.O.S.E.

Aiyyo crack, these is playin' mad childish games
Niggaz act it's a rap
Yeah, a rap, for y'all motherf-rr-uckers
Niggaz replacin' the 'G' in gangsta with and W's

Pranksta wanksta-ass
You know roses go on caskets of those oppose the squadus
tri-borough, we reppin' five borough
Get at these niggaz music

Yo, friday night, woke up in a cold
I can't believe niggaz schemin' on
Nah man, this the way it's goin' down
Niggaz talk too much shit, and I jump the sound

fear my presence like the rest of them
Jose's the bettin' informer, flesh-n-blood the president
Now maybe I'm a on the pedastal
Got a fame now, niggaz wanna harm me for my revenues

Start ya beef, that's the shit I love to eat
I been a soldier, you a son, be a humble
My own niggaz let them hoes make 'em
Posin' like they friendly I'm knowin they resent me

That's the that get me aggrevated
It be the same niggaz in ya face talkin' 'bout, "I'm glad ya it"
Fake niggaz, State niggaz
Funny how cake can ya learn to hate niggaz

You've now tuned in to the sounds of
Where we sex, money, drugs, and violence all day
Mostly in penals and project hallways
And by niggaz trees out the back of O.J.'s

(J)
These jealous niggaz is worse than
(O)
The ones that get knocked is bound to snitches
(S)
Still talkin' shit, still shit
(E)
You niggaz can suck my dick

(J)
Hahaha, ohh, now y'all the kid
(O)
nigga, south boogie ain't goin' nowhere
(S)
Don Squad-agena, Terror that is
(E)
Blaze niggaz over in the streets

Joe crack gon' hold down
You the kid up in the clubs, BET, MTV
On yo' block, on my block, however you wanna fuckin' it
Bastards,