Luyện nghe bài hát Harbor Masters

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

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

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

Oil me up, please, my nuts, read me a
Tuck me in, something the seeds'll say
Pass me the cold fresh squeezed OJ, I got five
Under my pillow, I'm done, do my DJ

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

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

Stand like the Eiffel, spiteful
Sport the Nike shoe, nice the mic since high school
Fuck who like who, fend to not, niggas,
Plot cycles to get dough, so delightful

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

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

From Delores to the glamourest gear, and prove
How I move, you know is near, never fool
Appear rude, though my is there, get it straight
Say my grace stuffing my face

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

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

the radio, the corners respect, Soldier I
I'ma about to get fly, like I'm a jet
your mouth, little homey, I demolish your rep
I'm like 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
Hate in blood, green eyes, watching my step
I'm all money the pres, no stopping the rest

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

and see me, son you know the address
10304 work, first homey, show me the checks
Hood crooks living over the edge, saying nah
That's a look, focus, respect, yup

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