Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
There's just one I wanna say
The reel, to reel, to reel, to reel, yo
There's just one I wanna say
Copy, copy, copy, copy,

There's just one I wanna say
We hit it down like this, y'all know the flav
There's just one thing I say
Uhh, Alamo, is you wit me?

What goes around comes around again
Doogie, is you wit me?
What goes around comes back around
S.O.S., is you wit me?

What goes comes back around again
Yo this how we bust it down, yo you know the flavor
What around comes back around again
You know what time is it, it yo, this how we flow

Here comes the Puba and you know I fake it
Usually records on gettin' butt naked
Made for the Benzi, drive a nigga he
Pump the tape, grab your dick, get with the Puba

C'mon honey sing, you, try to eject
Slow down's what you say, once my joint erect
Some try to copy but they just can't it
Some try to but they just can't catch it

With the boom, tap, yeah alla dat
Huh, I'm livin' fat, me off, there'll be none of that
See who's the one to flip it? Quick to a nigga to zip it
drink the 40 'cause we ain't got time to sip it

Grand got body
some of them, some of those and some yardies
As dope as they come, sing or hum
Don't try to step to this, you your shit is slum

batter up well here's the pitch, it's a curve
Second batter up because the got served
The one who arouse, as I for a blouse
Kick styles by the piles, as I a trail for miles

Skins when I please, hit here to Tel Aviv
I'm gettin' G's, no time for the line of free cheese
Here's the four one one hon, the one who the job done
I know you the flavor of the Puba

What around comes back around again
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Na-nah, nah, nah nah, this how we it yo)
What around comes back around again
(Yaknahmsayin'? Big Jeff in the house, we gon' move it this)

What goes around comes back around
(Ha hah, Pop, Baby Pop in the house)
(Bust how we it down)
goes around comes back around again
(Y'all you the flavor)
(Sincere Allah, check, check, check, check)

Okay, okay, okay, more could I say?
get the boom and parlay, parlay
I'm far from the average, civilize the
When I'm low on protein I'm with the soup and cabbage

Skins on the diet, the flavor, 'cause a riot
Do a and get the dough and then I'm off to the Hyatt
So tie me on the spliff, no and's or if
And if you really wanna riff you just might end up stiff

Girbauds hangin' baggy, on the top
Knapsack on the back, that's my flavor Hobbes
As my man a zigga, zigga, watchin' three grow bigga, bigga
To Pos K, that's my

Here goes the wreck, whaddayou
If you wanna see some wreck, send cash, not a
Grand Puba, more than a public
Quick to kick the bone up the of a golddigger

Now means I hit three in a row
If I do a show then you better have my
Low, low, well, how low can you go?
Call on Grand Puba if you need a pro

'Cause my shit's more rugged G.I. Joe
Don't honey, act like you know
Now big up to my mob
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
Big up to my mob
(Uptown, Uptown)

Now brothers diss me 'cause it's my turn to burn
My advice for the brothers is to sit back and learn
I don't diss to be somebody
I just like to kick the flavor to the people party

See all I'm sayin', is due
Those who to follow, sorry I left you
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie and
So if you ever the flavor you know where to go
Now how we go, yeah, ha ha ha

The to reel, yeah yeah yeah, this is how we move it
You know the flavor, know the flavor, you know the flavor
we go yo, and you don't stop
(Big up to all the people)
Big up, big up
Big hold tight, ha hah, ha hah
On and on
to get gone
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