Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Is For Take

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

Bleek come scoop you, try to you
Half Black and Chinese, she me the fu-fu
A little bit of that, wan-tan
the hood, got more chips then wan-tan

But matter fact, got more cheese than
Not from rap, when I to fuck wit Pancho
I'm in the class, all by
Now you haters wanna my space

Hundred all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya face
For they butterfly-stitch ya
If ya bitch outta line, put the in place
If the record sound 'Just' get the blaze,

Put in back, on the block for
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You warn ya folks
They hate to see a clique, but now

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

paid act, highest paid to rap
I advance myself, and pay back
Ha, man you gotta that
When them pockets on "E" man you hug that
Corner like you wanna and lock that
Kill a nigga for the man I'm not above that

Oh hold on Young, let me get it
You got beef in streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned the greatest
Can't beat us, us, can't fade us, hate us

Nigga it's nothin', my and half dozens
That's 'cause we scramble, we Vick's half cousins
Boy and get ya mind right
We gon' put you on the news, you want light nigga
Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 like
men, we put on UPN

a go
And I just the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm to call her back, its a go

One, in the club, two, models to go
Three, of Arma', four, jars of dro
Five shots to draw, my six took off
Seven you Heaven, or eight, everything's a go

Mami got ice in ya drink
Long legs short skirt, you mean, everything's a go
My thugs out die of the wit Timbs
Nine on ya waist, roll we gettin' in

Nigga I'm for, I'm willin' to clap boy
You holdin' me for' go
I into action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it back boys

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go