Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Rightt

[Intro Ms.
Uh, Ms. Jade,
It's like that old in the day house party
Dance contest shit right
[Verse 1 Ms.
They got me, my back, looking over my shoulder
I'm the best part of wakin' up, a cup of Folgers
I'm the oldest and the youngest at the same
to the beat, like we both got the same mind
I got the feelin' for the flava of the
Ya'll dont know what ya'll triggered
Squad'll ride and turn big whipper, they me
From block niggas that shot cracks, college
Them niggas dreads and knapsacks
I spit like an S curl
I just get 'em naucious
I make them hurl
Step it up, next level I get involved
Back flip, kick, then I spit I'm Lara Croft
The game is off, I made every shot, from every
Hydro to the ready rock, I semi pop like I got wit ya
Dem things gonna get cha, better bring ya wit ya
[Chorus (Ms. Jade)]
Is you a problem for faggot boys (Damn right)
Would you off this bottle wit me (Damn right)
Could you lose it all to get more (Damn right)
Do you eat, and shit Philly (Damn right)

[Verse 2 Ms.
Since I was on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles
wit the flow, plus I'm itchin' for a battle
Grab you and choke you up, toss you in the
Flows make you when you sinkin' in the water
for the coroner, funeral in Florida
Ya'll don't wanna with this broad, nigga i'm warnin' ya
Hot like Timmy, push ya buttons like I'm
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 wit my spinach
green in them Bonaville seats, lean
Ms. Jade, need an army to me
I gotta you, one time you'll get it
A little but you don't know what to do with it
I'm through wit it, all that shit is minor
Key element, right to water, sun and fire
I'm from the 215, so ya'll guys recognize
Handle half and leave the to God
Nothin' to lose and somethin' to
I save the bender for the suckas, shit I'm the rules
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[Verse 3 Ms.
Ain't no way ya'll folks don't smell I'm preparin'
I ain't carin' 'bout ya mom, pop or Karen
I do damage on a basis
Words boil you hot soup and I'll let you taste it
I'm the bang, minus the chitty cocksucka
Born 16th Street to the damn Ruckas
I'm dumb nice, ruin ya lives
See a watch but you broke, at ya dumb ice
Sometimes I feel outta place 'cause I stick out like a sore
Wild out so I can't 'til the tour come
I'm like Gladys without them 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', it's
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