Luyện nghe bài hát I Got A Right Ta

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

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

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

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

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

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

a pimp to a hoe I connect to the track
I it in my neck and my back
A thug came to me, said it his life
Said the love of his life, he to bang to the light
I'm to do better
I ain't claiming Mister
I'm a man, I'm too old to fist-fight
I stay on point like dice
Tweaking like the sound man who need to mike
bitch like
I know the is hot, but we just can't get ice
our children's children sit nice?
I the song to make the fiend's strong
King Kong ain't got on me
I days to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I still gotta get cheese
You on some monkey damn chimpanzees
Mobbing through the to feel the breeze yo

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

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