Luyện nghe bài hát I Got A Right Ta

Yeah! Ha! Yeah, we got, on
Why y'all cats the abstract nigga with the attitude
Pass the booze, and build on it
I'm in a Cadillac with the grill fronted
I ain't even no mo' but I feel blunted
Yo I'm on the freedom
Stepping to the A.M., be taking in the P.M.
the players I'm the G.M.
Told my let me get my plays straight, I'ma feed them
They need me like I them
See the is bleeding
Had to meet with my mind on how I could
Stay on my
I'm grinding, 'til I get balls
Everyday, same new star
Don't make me act like where I come from he grew tall
There's a place that to run it if you neutral
and vogues, customers and smokes
I kiss the sky feeling off the stuff that I wrote

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my high, let the chrome spin
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high

I'm the cat in hip hop that can go into a thrift shop
Connect, get up to the ghetto and get
If you get that kick-a-box
sure that bitch knock
If you gonna get that glock don't be scared to big
Hip Hop is changing, why want me to stay the same?
Sorta like Barkley on how I see the
I recognize game a scout
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck your lady as I your lady out
I about that
Messing no other man's women
Because of jealousy a man go under
Understand a man and his
Listening to Joan
With the fan and the
Can it be so then?
I Rockports, you rock Timberland's
I want a Rover, but I'm thinking long
I ain't switch over, I made my own lane

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my high, let the chrome spin
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel

Like a pimp to a hoe I connect to the
I feel it in my and my back
A thug came to me, said it his life
Said the love of his life, he used to bang to the
I'm to do better
I ain't claiming Right
I'm a man, I'm too old to fist-fight
I on point like trick dice
Tweaking like the man who need to switch mike
bitch like
I know the block is hot, but we just get ice
When our children's children sit
I the song to make the fiend's strong
King Kong got shit on me
I days to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I still get that cheese
You on some monkey ball chimpanzees
through the Chi-Town to feel the breeze yo

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high