Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

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

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

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

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

honey sing, don't you, try to eject
Slow down's what you say, once my gets erect
Some try to but they just can't sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can't it

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

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

First up well here's the pitch, it's a curve
Second batter up because the first got
The one who arouse, as I browse for a
Kick styles by the piles, as I leave a trail for

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

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

What goes around comes back again
(Ha hah, Baby Pop, 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, what more I say?
get the boom and parlay, parlay
I'm far the average, civilize the savage
When I'm low on protein I'm with the soup and cabbage

Skins on the diet, kick the flavor, a riot
Do a and get the dough and then I'm off to the Hyatt
So tie me on the spliff, ain't no or if
And if you really wanna riff you might end up playin' stiff

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

goes the wreck, whaddayou expect?
If you see some wreck, send cash, not a check
Grand Puba, more than a figure
Quick to kick the bone up the of a golddigger

Now Tic-Tac-Toe I hit three in a row
If I do a show then you better my dough
Low, low, well, how low can you go?
Call on Puba if you really need a pro

my shit's more rugged than 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 wanna diss me 'cause it's my turn to burn
My best advice for the brothers is to sit back and
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 tried to follow, sorry I you
Grand Puba, Stud and Alamo
So if you ever want the flavor you where to go
Now how we go, yeah, ha ha ha

The reel to reel, yeah yeah yeah, is how we move it
You know the flavor, y'all know the flavor, you know the
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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