Luyện nghe bài hát Dinner Guest

Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty
Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty, mighty

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

Okay, I ejaculate
I on tracks, go 'head and hate
Go inside, run and
'Cause this gon' boost the rate

Flying with the law me
Nickel plate, extra
Got this on my tip
Like they name is

hood, light is up, dark liquor, plastic cup
Sour diesel, hoodie on, gun out "What the fuck?"
Porsche Turbo, Yankee blue, Jeter of his crew
Ros, up, deuce deuce in my shoe

Ten years on radio, ten on mix-tapes
Did deals with everybody, even survived the rape
Now I'm all bossed up, all glossed up
D-Block, we in the streets, put your signs up

Guess coming to dinner, mighty Dblock
Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty, mighty

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

Money ain't shit to me, respect means to me
We define loyalty, this is rap
Let the fo' off, live for, die for
is my first love and the streets my side hoe

Haze I'm back to sour, okay, I'm back in power
Business man to five, hooligan after hours
nobody to compare to what we contribute
The bars is like the possession with to strip you

My hand, wrist, and neck laid
Nothing but straight fire for a
I'm in the polo rounds, down
Feelin' like when Tony put Manolo
Y'all know who control the

Guess who's to dinner, mighty Dblock
Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty, mighty

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

is for my looters and shooters
With deserts and rugars and lugers
Who was to beat, talk to us, huh?
I got 'em, Don-Don, black Armani yan
Me not wit dem facey boys, shut it down

my barrel spinnin', that's why ratty warm
Have you marked for death, you're whole gone
Got 'em pounds of green, we call it the Hawks
D-Block, one time, we it New York

Get money, hit on the regular
stay in peoples ear like a cellular
Now the world and girl, they all know my name
Got 'em Trey Songing, bullys

Never been to Yonkers before, entrepreneur
And I'm a monster for like Godzilla
Shoot is on death, cut ya deck like a card dealer
on the lies, spent a buck at the car dealer

They tryin' to say D-Block is
Any rapper breathing is breathing 'cause we let 'em
I can tell you why these suckas mad at me
They can see I got every of flags with me

Honor flags [Incomprehensible] flags, game
a d block, everywhere we bangs at
Money long, run long, bullets
to your hood, if you got a hood, put it on

Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty
who's coming to dinner, mighty, mighty DBlock

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh