Luyện nghe bài hát City Lights

I get tore, I get tore up city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city
Tore up under lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I'm tore up under city

I get tore, I get tore up under lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under lights
I get tore, I get up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I'm up under city lights

Yo, I'm rollin' in my ride, my real chinky
Hit 145, buy 12 twinkies
Today a good day, I know, don't it
I 'Will' keep a 'Smith', like Jada Pinkett

Baby, blinkin', I do it my way
I shit on folks, the of R K
I'm rude, pardon me, I'm too
Doc on mind all the time, like New E.R.A.

Who am I? That too fly
My mama gave birth on Airlines
I ain't lyin', I'm back, boy, you hit the
I'm all swish, a memo on your blackboard

class here, nigga, is for the underground
UGK, Doc and Meth, lockin' the down
And I ain't games, homey, so get it right
I 'get tore, I get tore up' under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I tore up under lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city
Tore up under city lights, I get up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I'm up under city lights

Yo, yo, I to 95, now I'm on 95
South and the dirty been ridin' dirty since died
I gets it early, my nigga, me, I'm certified
And when I ride, I'm Reggie Noble, New Jersey Drive

I make it happen, homey, I you back when I was wearin' ponies
And older niggas was snappin' on me
How many rappers know me? I know what own
Face it, this game I take it in holy

And now can't nothin' hold me, I with UGK
Some dudes is like Kobe, I'm more like Rudy Ray
You either in it or you just in the way
I love this life that I'm livin', shit can end today

Two to know about me, I guess, I'll never change
And this money like Southern Cali, and never rain
And I playin' games wit ya, so get it right
And I get tore, I get tore up' under lights

I get tore, I get up under city lights
Tore up city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I'm tore up under lights

I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I'm tore up under lights

For the king of the trill is up in bitch
He the top but I get the switch
You see my level, he's the stitch
Texas, nigga, we getting

a hater, man, fuck a snitch
G-Code nigga, we love the po-po
No swag, now pass the dough, dough
We keep it super tight pants in SoHo

I'm my dough, hoe, so don't play with my bread
Man, I be to stop the violence nowadays so it's dead
I'm that trunk and grabbin' that chopper
Puttin' K to ya head
I'd rather be up in the bed with your baby and me gettin' head

Yeah, my car is candy painted, drippin' like Bernadette
My steerin' is woodgrain, I grip it and turn it quick
I'm ridin' bowls, with yellow stripes, like a Steeler
And as far as the rims go, I'm an '84

A slam when I mash out in the Caddy
Lean it back up on the leather, man, and on a fatty
UGK for life, if you ain't know you better get it right
Why? I get tore, I get tore up' city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up city lights, I'm tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up city lights
Tore up under lights, I'm tore up under city lights

UGK, Redman, Method Man in the fuckin' building,
This is DJ Say What, to you live from WKYA radio
about 95 degrees outside
So I know a lot of ass and toes are

But right now you're checkin' out
The new Red and album
is BO2, bitch