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, 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 told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

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

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

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

Put in back, on the for motherfuckers
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You better warn ya
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 club wit me tryna 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

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

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

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

a go
And I washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told 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, of Arma', four, jars 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 skirt, what you mean, everything's a go
My thugs out die of the club wit
Nine on ya waist, let's roll we in

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

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 'bout to her back, its a go