Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Is For Take

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 wit me tryna 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 'bout to her back, its a go

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

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

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

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 to see a real clique, but now

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 chick to fall in 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

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

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

it's nothin', my crew 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 lime light nigga
Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 nigga
men, we put on UPN

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 wit me tryna find a chick 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

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

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

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

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 'bout to her back, its a go