Luyện nghe bài hát City Lights

I get tore, I get up under city lights

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, heard me, I'm
And when I ride, I'm Reggie Noble, New Jersey Drive

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

And now nothin' hold me, I fucks with UGK
dudes is more like Kobe, I'm more like Rudy Ray
You in it pimpin' or you just in the way
I love this life that I'm livin', your can end today

Two things to know about me, I guess, never change
And keep this money like Southern Cali, and rain
And I ain't playin' games wit ya, so get it
And I get tore, I get tore up' under city

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

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

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

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

Yeah, my Cadillac car is candy painted, 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 peeler when I mash out in the
Lean it up on the leather, man, and smokin' on a fatty
This UGK for life, if you ain't know you better get it
I get tore, I get tore up' under city lights

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

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

But about now you're checkin' out
The new Red and Meth
is BO2, bitch