Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Right

[Intro Ms.
Uh, Ms. Jade,
It's like that old "back in the day" house
Dance contest shit right

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

Bubba (Ms. Jade)
Is you a problem for them boys (Damn right)
Would you finish off this wit me (Damn right)
Could you lose it all to get some (Damn right)
Do you eat, and shit Philly (Damn right)

[Verse 2 Ms.
Since I was on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles
Cocky wit the flow, plus I'm itchin' for a
you and choke you up, toss you in the corner
Flows you drown when you sinkin' in the water
Callin' for the coroner, funeral in
Ya'll don't deal with this broad, nigga i'm warnin' ya
Hot like Timmy, push ya like I'm Jimmy
Peep shit, street shit, game in me
a gimmick, fuck the house, I'll take it to the limit
Turn ugly like a gremlin, if you messin' wit my
Smoke green in Bonaville seats, lean
Ms. Jade, an army to beat me
I gotta you, one time you'll get it
A little talent but you don't what to do with it
I'm through wit it, all that other is minor
Key element, right next to water, sun and
I'm from the 215, so ya'll better recognize
Handle and leave the rest to God
to lose and somethin' to prove
I save the bender for the suckas, I'm breakin' the rules

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[Verse 3 Ms.
Ain't no way ya'll don't smell what I'm preparin'
I ain't carin' ya mom, pop or aunt Karen
I do on a daily basis
boil you like hot soup and I'll let you taste it
I'm the bang bang, minus the chitty
Born like 16th Street to the Ruckas
I'm dumb nice, ruin ya dumb
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 wait 'til the come
I'm Gladys without them damn Pips
Plus I on them L's til my fingernails is black tips
I'm so hip, see the shit that I be on
Talk tough, niggas be plastic like neons
I'm disgusting, for ball bustin'
Crushin', bluffin', dustin', nothin'

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