Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Right

[Intro Ms.
Uh, Ms. Jade,
like that old "back in the day" house party
Dance shit right here

1 Ms. Jade]
They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my
I'm the best of wakin' up, like a cup of Folgers
I'm the oldest and the at the same time
to the beat, like we both got the same mind
I got the for the flava of the figgas
Ya'll know what ya'll done triggered
Squad'll and turn big whipper, they love me
From niggas that shot cracks, college boys
Them with dreads and knapsacks
I greasy like an S curl
I don't get 'em naucious
I make muthafuckas hurl
Step it up, next level once I get
Back flip, kick, then I spit like I'm Croft
The game is off, I made every shot, every block
Hydro to the rock, I semi pop like I got beef wit ya
Dem things gonna get cha, better ya peeps wit ya

[Chorus (Ms. Jade)
Is you a problem for them boys (Damn right)
Would you finish off bottle wit me (Damn right)
you lose it all to get some more (Damn right)
Do you eat, sleep and Philly (Damn right)

[Verse 2 Ms.
I was suckin' on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles
Cocky wit the flow, I'm itchin' for a battle
you and choke you up, toss you in the corner
Flows make you when you sinkin' in the water
Callin' for the coroner, funeral in
don't wanna deal with this broad, nigga i'm warnin' ya
Hot Timmy, push ya buttons like I'm Jimmy
Peep shit, shit, Broady game in me
It's a gimmick, fuck the house, take it to the limit
Turn ugly like a gremlin, if you wit my spinach
Smoke green in them Bonaville seats,
Ms. Jade, an army to beat me
I gotta stuff you, one time get it
A little talent but you know what to do with it
I'm wit it, all that other shit is minor
Key element, next to water, sun and fire
I'm the 215, so ya'll guys better recognize
half and leave the rest to God
Nothin' to and somethin' to prove
I the bender for the suckas, shit I'm breakin' the rules

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[Verse 3 Ms.
Ain't no way ya'll folks smell what I'm preparin'
I ain't carin' 'bout ya mom, pop or Karen
I do damage on a daily
Words boil you like hot soup and let you taste it
I'm the bang bang, minus the cocksucka
Born like Street to the damn Ruckas
I'm nice, ruin ya dumb lives
See a but you broke, look at ya dumb ice
Sometimes I feel outta 'cause I stick out like a sore thumb
Wild out so I can't 'til the tour come
I'm like without them damn Pips
Plus I on them L's til my fingernails is black tips
I'm so hip, ya'll see the that I be on
Talk tough, niggas be plastic like neons
I'm disgusting, known for bustin'
Crushin', bluffin', dustin', it's

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