Luyện nghe bài hát Harbor Masters

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

Polo drawers, velour headband, convertible couch
In the back with the two
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 massage, tell the massause
She do it for me, do it for God
I got the mix CD on pause all DeBarge

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

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

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

Stand like the Eiffel, move
the Nike shoe, nice with the mic since high school
Fuck who like who, fend to not, niggas,
Plot to get dough, it's so delightful

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

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

From to the glamourest gear, show and prove
How I move, you hammer is near, never fool
Appear rude, my manner is there, get it straight
Say my grace before my face

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

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

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

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

This is and grown man poking his chest
Play hero watch the K blow a hole in your
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 the address
10304 work, first homey, show me the checks
crooks living over the edge, Ghost saying nah
That's a look, focus, respect, yup

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

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