Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Is For Take

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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 chick to in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

come scoop you, try to seduce you
Half Black and Chinese, she gave me the
A little bit of that, wan-tan
From the hood, got 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 crowd my space

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

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

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the wit me tryna 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

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

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

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

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 tryna find a 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

One, thug in the club, two, to go
Three, bottles of Arma', four, of dro
Five shots to draw, my six took off
Seven you make Heaven, or eight, a go

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

Nigga I'm back for, I'm to clap boy
You holdin' me back go
I spring 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, gimme a
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 meet her at the
And I'm to call her back, its a go