Luyện nghe bài hát Dinner Guest

Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty
Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty, D-Block

D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
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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 lyrically
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 woman on my tip
Like they name is

Every hood, light is up, liquor, plastic cup
diesel, hoodie on, gun out like "What the fuck?"
Porsche Turbo, Yankee blue, Derek of his crew
Ros, feet up, deuce deuce in my

Ten years on radio, ten years on
Did deals with everybody, even the Puff rape
Now I'm all bossed up, watch all up
D-Block, we hard in the streets, put signs up

who's 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
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D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh
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D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh

ain't shit to me, respect means more to me
We loyalty, this is rap royalty
Let the fo' five off, for, die for
Hustle is my first love and the streets my hoe

then I'm back to sour, okay, I'm back in power
Business man nine to five, hooligan hours
Ain't to compare to what we contribute
The bars is like the with intent to strip you

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

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

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

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

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

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

They tryin' to say is negative
Any rapper is breathing 'cause we let 'em live
I can tell you why these soft mad at me
They can see I got kind of flags with me

Honor flags flags, game flags
It's a d block, everywhere we at
Money long, run long, bullets
Word to hood, if you got a hood, put it on

who's coming to dinner, mighty Dblock
Guess 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

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