Luyện nghe bài hát Hot This Year

Yo Capri, yo is Diamond, um
Check it out um, I moved the session to next
At 12 noon, me in at D'
You'll be there by one o'clock, aight?
me back and umm, give me confirmation

I'm ageless, pageless, only me for that thing
Hang up the phone, to let it ring
With my chain, nothing as the hanging rope
Who wanna stay in court knowing the fact that I'm smoky

Bust you in the back and the low key
Trusting in the fact where I go, nobody knows me
Maybe then I'll go to where the weather is suited to my taste
And you got, in the first place

I got the fire 'cause I get deeper than Mya
Stay on shorties domes like them parlor dryers
Want some verbal spit the semi-auto lip
Your whole body get hit, you start dancing and shit

And I'm the aphrodisiac
I only lick two and if your trees be black
I leave the promoters screaming, "Won't you be back?"
Detonating till bell-bottom come back

So Brand Nu's, you can it hot this year
And Diamond D, you can it hot this year
So Brand Nu's, you can it hot this year
And Diamond D, you're rolling the Kid Capri

Brand Nu's, you can it hot this year
And Diamond D, we all can it hot this year
Brand Nu's, you can it hot this year
And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid

Aight, now here's to y'all all and my new address
I'm out wit the old shit, got a new mattress
Don't want no girl wit no chest
How 'bout the one wit the

I tickle you laugh, but I got the math
on Park Ave., off the concourse on [unverified]
She took two and, she do it
My whole crew got anger's with them similar to
Salesman hitting from women or whatever

Hu Akbar
Lord spit in devil's face like Roberto Alomar
Choke a l like Latrell Sprewell
Straight from the Rochelle where the dwell
I hope you didn't think that we

We drink from the and it never runs dry
So we gon' die
We multiply wit mathematics, women's call us
the aromatic too much, guess it's a habit

So Nu's, you can make it hot this year
And D, you can make it hot this year
So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this
And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot year
And D, we all can make it hot this year
Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this
And Diamond D, you're with the Kid Capri

Here me dog, 'cause a nigga the run of the mill
Blow up your body at will, like a on the pill
I make it hot to death, it from right to left
'Cause I talk so shit, I can taste it on my breath

I got the head knock, rhyme flows under padlock
Like Comstock with more shoes than a foot
And it stop, Diamond D and Brand Nu
Bagging more chickens that nigga Frank Purdue

No domestication, on some overseas shit
Beat a nigga ass till he says quit
While you home alone on cheese sticks
I'm in the back of the Burban with some chicks

Looking at a map, one on my lap
Telling me how she was born in the of the rap
But by the time we reach the house, there's no waiting in
All you see is
(Yeah, what)
From the front to the

So Brand Nu's, you can it hot this year
And D, you can make it hot this year
So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot year
And Diamond D, you're rolling the Kid Capri

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this
And Diamond D, we all can it hot this year
Brand Nu's, you can make it hot year
And D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri

Big to my peoples all over uptown
Big shouts to my peoples all the world
Brand Nubian, big to Diamond D
Big shouts to in the crates

It's the Kid Capri and we putting it like that
Straight hip hop, straight to mouth, word up
I'm outta