Luyện nghe bài hát Dinner Guest

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

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

Flying with the law me
plate, extra shiny
Got woman 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, feet up, deuce deuce in my

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

Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty
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

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

Haze then I'm to sour, okay, I'm back in power
Business man to five, hooligan after hours
Ain't nobody to compare to we contribute
The is like the possession with intent to strip you

My hand, wrist, and neck laid
but straight fire for a decade
I'm in the rounds, polo down
Feelin' like when Tony put down
Y'all who control the town

Guess who's coming to dinner, Dblock
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

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

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

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

Never to Yonkers before, neither entrepreneur
And I'm a monster for sure like
Shoot is on your death, cut ya deck like a card
Puffin' on the lies, spent a buck at the car

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

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

Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty
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