Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Right

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

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

[Chorus (Ms. Jade)
Is you a for them faggot 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, and shit Philly (Damn right)

[Verse 2 Ms.
Since I was 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 drown you sinkin' in the water
for the coroner, funeral in Florida
Ya'll don't wanna deal with this broad, i'm warnin' ya
Hot like Timmy, push ya like I'm Jimmy
Peep shit, street shit, game in me
It's a gimmick, the house, I'll take it to the limit
Turn ugly a gremlin, if you messin' wit my spinach
green in them Bonaville seats, lean
Ms. Jade, need an to beat me
I gotta you, one time you'll get it
A little talent but you don't know to do with it
I'm through wit it, all that shit is minor
Key element, right next to water, sun and
I'm the 215, so ya'll guys better recognize
Handle half and the rest to God
Nothin' to lose and to prove
I save the for the suckas, shit I'm breakin' the rules

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[Verse 3 Ms.
Ain't no way ya'll folks don't what I'm preparin'
I ain't 'bout ya mom, pop or aunt Karen
I do on a daily basis
Words boil you like hot soup and I'll let you it
I'm the bang bang, minus the chitty
like 16th Street to the damn Ruckas
I'm dumb nice, ya dumb lives
See a but you broke, look at ya dumb ice
Sometimes I feel outta place 'cause I stick out a sore thumb
Wild out so I can't wait 'til the tour
I'm like Gladys without them Pips
Plus I smoke on them L's til my fingernails is black
I'm so hip, ya'll see the shit I be on
tough, niggas be like plastic like neons
I'm disgusting, known for bustin'
Crushin', bluffin', dustin', it's

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