Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Have It

P, P.Crakk
B, B.Mack is
Chad, Chad what's on

I gotta have it, out to my b-boy Beans
And my S.P.chain gang, doin' the thing
I have it, don't forget my boogie with beam
keep me in good health and kill ya, ya'mean?

Chain gang, gang bang, let my middle hang
Ain't nothin' changed my name, P. Cocaine
Relapse, I stay zapped, my urine ain't
No one to but Peedi and a nigga I mean

Ten stacks, Crakk to the club and do the thing
You got that, I'm in the crib fixin' my bricks
Style back, that's the
About to get your four
So I can back on the whole sixteenth

I gotta have it, shot out to my Beans
And my S.P. gang, doing the damn thing
I have it, don't forget my boogie with beam
That keep me in good and kill ya, ya'mean?

B. Mack, back, S.P. intact
You see me Crakk, we strapped
the reason for that?
I need that, that Philly boy
Hit you in your back, send the rest in your hat

Stay with the Mack, with the 32 tall stack
The aim all that, I flame you get all that
B-Boy Mack fuck with since tall cats
Its the Gang, Bang Bang I suggest yall fall back

I have it, shot out to my boy B. Sige
And the S.P.chain gang for doin' the damn
I have it, don't forget the r-r-ring r-r-ring
That keep me in good health and kill ya,

Chain gang, lickey the ban
spit it r-r-ring
Sickey Rickey get his bang
Snitchin' on the

forget you get that Uncle Midi
Get him for his
Simply give him a bang, sit him in a cling
No name, no blame, 10 no aim

Hi-lo, rhino, put your body in
No play no games, 'fore your brain
Bo range me after the show, you
Of course I have my

I gotta have it, shot out to my Beans
And my S.P. chain gang, doin' the thing
I gotta have it, forget my boogie with beam
That keep me in good health and ya, ya'mean?

State Prop click and pop hit you with the glock
Catch a nigga in the kitchen cookin' in the pot
Pursue it then might crack you, hit him with the
When you hear that, you know here come the cops

Hold up, wait, stop, the cops
Got the Uzi whop, turn your cruiser to a drop
Get off the block 'fore surround the spot
We be locked in a box, hots and a cot

I have it, shot out to my boy B. Sige
And the S.P.chain for doin' the damn thing
I gotta have it, forget the r-r-ring r-r-ring
keep me in good health and kill ya, ya'mean?

The mayor of Shot, ain't England ain't no kings and queens
heard from us want to jerk and bust, we Merciless like Ming
Twista and Beanie greedy Peedi make the gun go r-r-ring
When you look at the thing, give me the
me the chain and the ring

Ballin' in the bubble, blow a bubble, always up
When trouble feel the double of a double platinum thug
Clappin', ready for action, and I'm going to empty the crib
I rep for the Roc and the Property clique
Homey, you can't do

Throw a up, give me love, Remi in the club
When see these thug, in a circle, snip the 50's up
Range Rove, 24 inch, out bulbs
Blows fast, but hit your ho slow with the soul

Creepin' on tryin' to test me in the black drop top
Pull up and let the bopper go bop,
Treat you, in the wind, to my borough, on my back
And do the same to any nigga thats take what I got
I can't it

It's gettin', it's gettin', gettin' kind of hectic
It's gettin', gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic
It's gettin', it's gettin', gettin' kind of hectic
It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' of hectic

Se pone, Se pone, Se pone muy
Se pone, Se pone, Se muy dificil
Se pone, Se pone, Se pone muy
Se pone, Se pone, Se pone muy

gang, gang bang
P, P, P, P Cocaine
B, B Mack is
Chad, Chad on track?
Now go