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 her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

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

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

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 better ya folks
They to see a real clique, but now

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 tryna find a chick to fall in 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, paid to rap
I advance myself, and pay myself
Ha, man you gotta love
When them on "E" man you gotta hug that
Corner like you proposal and lock that
a nigga for the scrilla man I'm not above that

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

Nigga it's nothin', my crew and dozens
That's 'cause we scramble, like we half cousins
Boy and get ya mind nigga
We gon' put you on the news, you want light nigga
Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 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, in the club, two, models 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 short skirt, what you mean, everything's a go
My out die of the club wit Timbs
on ya waist, let's roll we gettin' in

Nigga I'm back for, I'm to clap boy
You holdin' me back go
I into action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it back '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, 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 to call her back, its a go