Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Off Your Shoulder

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Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga I got you,

If you feelin' a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon' brush shoulders off
Niggas is baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, off your shoulder

I owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things, go with the Porsche
Feelin' no remorse, feelin' like my was forced
Middle finger to the Lord, nigga grip I'm a
Stab the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they
All the ballers is bouncin' they the way I be leanin'
All the be hatin', off the track that I'm makin'
But all the hustlers love it just to see one of us make it
Came from the the bottom, to the top of the pots
Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the
I can run it back nigga I'm straight with the Roc

If you feelin' like a nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby, don't forget boy told you
Get, that, off your shoulder

You get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off shoulder
You get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off shoulder

Your homey Hov' in position, in the with soda
I just up a watch, tryin' to get me a Rover
Tryin' to out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir
Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll ya
But like, fifty-two when I'm, I'm through dealin'
Now fifty-two come out, now you feel 'em
Now, cars roll out, remove ceiling
In case fifty-two come out, now you chillin'
a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, on the screen
I a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels, I'm a for real

If you like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is too, gon' brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby, don't that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off shoulder

You gotta get, that, off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your
You gotta get, that, off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your

Your boy back in the building, Brooklyn we on the map
Me and my beautiful bitch in the back of that
I'm the realest run it, I just happen to rap
I gotta clap at 'em, niggas scared of that black
I drop "Black Album" then I back, out it
As the best rapper alive nigga ask me
From Bricks to Billboards, from grams to
The O's to opposite, Orphan
You gotta Jay, for sellin' out the Garden in a day
I'm a young Marvin in his hey'
I'm a hustler homey, you a customer
Got some, dirt on my shoulder, could you it off for me?

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon' your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby, don't forget that boy you
Get, that, off your shoulder

You gotta get, that, dirt off shoulder
You gotta get, that, off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your
You gotta get, that, off your shoulder

You're now tuned the mu'fuckin' greatest

Best rapper alive, best rapper