Luyện nghe bài hát Harbor Masters

Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut,
Or why I sing, how I under red lights
Martini's is Ghost Deini's, out
On stage with the gauge, flash the like Clint East

Polo drawers, velour headband, Geneva convertible
In the back the two nightstands
I'm the man, nigga, I come through dressing rooms
Had the goose ready, renting and a bag of shrooms

And a nice suite, room service every five
I need a foot massage, tell the
She do it for me, do it for God
I got the mix CD on pause with all

Oil me up, please, my nuts, me a story
Tuck me in, something like the say
Pass me the fresh squeezed OJ, I got five hundred
my pillow, after I'm done, do my DJ

'Cause of that I'ma rock the tonight
The Twat Team gon' get those tonight
Theodore shit if you in your whip
Two step, you slipped, get your crew wet

'Cause of that I'ma rock the tonight
The Twat Team gon' get those hoes
That's Theodore shit if you in your
Two step, you slipped, get your whole wet

like the Eiffel, move spiteful
Sport the Nike shoe, with the mic since high school
Fuck who who, fend to not, niggas, trifeful
cycles to get dough, it's so delightful

Criminal IQ's, convo's with the sky view
is what I do, pioneer, my peeps power rule
Fuck Yacub, I'm factual, true and
Polo polobos the true religion, no superstition

This beat is proof to listen and hear the real
So you New Jack kneel, sit it still
Lick a fifth, get piff and chill, fix your grill
It's ill, seen the game in air

From Delores to the glamourest gear, show and
How I move, you know hammer is near, fool
Appear rude, though my manner is there, get it
Say my grace stuffing my face

'Cause of that rock this show tonight
Hustle hard, I'ma get that dough
money, all we do is just two step
Slip up and get your whole crew wet

'Cause of I'ma rock this show tonight
Hustle hard, I'ma get dough tonight
money, all we do is just two step
Slip up and get whole fucking crew wet

the radio, the corners respect, Soldier I
I'ma about to get fly, like I'm a jet
Watch your mouth, homey, I demolish your rep
I'm Mohamed Atta, when I'm bombing the set

Bottom line, you got a with Deck
I'm the police gun, son, a nigga name pop in the jects
in your blood, green eyes, watching my step
I'm all money like the pres, no stopping the

This is Stones and man poking his chest
hero watch the K blow a hole in your vest
Why I flow like I know I'm the best I'm spitting the piff
of y'all dudes rollin' with stress

Come and see me, son you know the
10304 block work, homey, show me the checks
Hood crooks living over the edge, Ghost nah
a good look, focus, respect, yup

'Cause of that I'ma this tonight
Light weed, pop ya ects', let's go tonight
House Gang on the dance floor, two
You out of line, get lame ass crew wet

'Cause of that I'ma this tonight
your weed, pop ya ects', let's go tonight
House on the dance floor, two step
You out of line, get your ass crew wet