Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out

Straight out the heroin infested streets of the
of corrupt cops
Where niggaz get they motherfuckin' wigs back

Even if they don't jax
Fat Joe, bringin' the illest motherfuckers
In whole rap game
Hey yo Armageddon, let these motherfuckers

You look, I look, you it, I took
I wearin' it, you know stone cold crook
truth, what's lie? Who's people, who spy?
It's life and death, choose or die

who made 'em, why do we even exist?
When we die, is Heaven or is it total blackness?
For any touch, there's a feeling, and y'all felt
We can exchange shots, until our chambers

mad tension in the air
(Mad in the air)
one man's stare, you wanna dare, yo Crack
Eject the from the glove compartment
Lay out the lead spray, and flame him up arson
dangerous business

Opposites, these strangers be bendin'
So put your face in mine, best brace spine
'Cause opposites may attract, but they don't
My so fat, you feel your vertebrates grind

Now delayed second run through your mind
When my connect and strike your major arteries
When my connect, they causin' major injuries
What you know You not evil

The South Bronx is the wrong to visit
I don't know an MC who has balls to diss it
rain or shine, we be bustin' out nines
Hey yo Punisher, hit 'em with ill type rhyme

Yo, I 'cause a bath to make my buddies laugh and gig'
My nutty wrath'll live as as I'm a nasty kid
I blast a pig and his throat just for [unverified] L
My skills, boom in Hell
(Undecipherable)

I doom the like I was God and throw my gun away
Then snatch the moon out the sky and the sun away
Me and my brothers play
Strictly hardcore, 'til I'm finished breakin' God's laws

My job's raw but I gotta do it, I'm high then buddhaed
So you might get shot and lose a lot of
The spot I blew it at an age, ever since the curly braids
I earn a wage with the thirty gauge

There's dirty to get paid if you got the balls
load the glock and 'cause the hardest cop to drop his drawers
Don't stop or pause, let the go up his butt
To finish up, body blows and uppercuts

The South Bronx is the wrong place to
I don't know an MC who has enough balls to it
Whether or shine, we be bustin' out nines
Hey yo Keith Nut, hit 'em with ill type rhyme

Yo, I cause damage, rap's bandit
I'll be goddamn it, I kick ass like I'm yo' parents
Prepare for the slaughter when my is out of order
Got out my church

'Cause I got caught fuckin' my daughter
Menace like on the M.I.C.
You best run son, I'm sendin' emcees up shit's
So sleep, 'cause I creep, on New York streets

Like I'm a big fat dick, emcees is ass-cheeks
Yo, I'm that nigga that'll yo' kids
'em home, fuck 'em good
Then 'em back to you in bandages

You lose, I got, the ill street and still keep
The toast close, and rep-a, resent-a, the coast
So watch your back black, Bronx niggaz play
If you ever fake jax, I'll slit yo' like O.J.

Yeah, that's my motherfuckin'
Straight out the Bronx
The livest corners of the Bronx
Keepin' in realer, my motherfuckin' nigga Nut

Armageddon, the
My nigga Big Dog
out the Full Eclipse Camp
All you know the times, yeah

your motherfuckin' back
Blow out the back of domepiece
D.I.T.C. motherfucker