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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get tore, I get tore up 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 city

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

a hater, man, fuck a snitch
G-Code nigga, we don't the po-po
No more swag, now pass the dough,
We keep it super tight like in SoHo

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

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

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

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

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

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

But right about now you're out
The new Red and Meth
This is BO2,