Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

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

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

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

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

comes the Puba and you know I won't fake it
Usually bust 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, don't you, try to
Slow down's what you say, my joint gets erect
Some try to copy but 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 fat, me fall off, there'll be none of that
See who's the one to flip it? to tell a nigga to zip it
drink the 40 'cause we ain't got time to sip it

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

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

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

What goes around comes back 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 move it like this)

What goes around comes back around
(Ha hah, Baby Pop, Pop in the house)
(Bust how we it down)
What goes 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 from the average, the savage
When I'm low on protein I'm with the bean soup and

on the diet, kick the flavor, 'cause a riot
Do a show and get the 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 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 the wreck, whaddayou expect?
If you wanna see some wreck, send cash, not a
Grand Puba, more a public figure
to kick the bone up the butt of a golddigger

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

'Cause my shit's more 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 brothers diss me 'cause it's my turn to burn
My best advice for the brothers is to sit and learn
I don't diss nobody to be
I like to kick the flavor to make the people party

See all I'm sayin', is due
Those who tried to follow, 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 reel to reel, yeah yeah, this is how we move it
You the flavor, y'all 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 Jeff tight, ha hah, ha hah
On and on
to get gone
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