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 rolling in a with the grill fronted
I ain't smoke no mo' but I feel blunted
Yo I'm on the freedom
Stepping to the A.M., cats be in the P.M.
the players I'm the G.M.
Told my team let me get my 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, same shit new
Don't make me act like where I come from because he tall
There's a place that to run from it if you
and vogues, customers and smokes
I the sky feeling high 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 high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high

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 right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high

I'm the only cat in hip hop that can go into a shop
Connect, get up to the and get props
If you gonna get that
Make sure bitch knock
If you gonna get that 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 like a
Hey yo, I'm to wreck 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 want a Rover, but I'm long range
I ain't over, I just made my own lane

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

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

Like a 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 used to to the light
I'm to do better
I ain't claiming Mister
I'm a grown man, I'm too old to
I stay on point like dice
Tweaking like the man who need to switch mike
Sounding bitch
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 train to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I gotta get that cheese
You on some ball damn chimpanzees
Mobbing through the Chi-Town to the breeze yo

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

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