Luyện nghe bài hát I Got A Right Ta

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

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

I'm the only cat in hip hop that can go into a shop
Connect, get up to the ghetto and get
If you get that kick-a-box
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 Barkley on how I see the game
I recognize like a scout
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck lady as I turn your lady out
I about that
with no other man's women
Because of then a man go under
a man and his mental
Listening to Joan
the fan and the window
Can it be so simple
I rock Rockports, you rock
I want a Rover, but I'm thinking range
I switch 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 right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel

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 high

Like a to a hoe I connect to the track
I feel it in my neck and my
A thug to me, said it changed his life
Said the of his life, he used to bang to the light
I'm trying to do
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
Sounding bitch
I know the block is hot, but we can't get ice
When our children sit nice?
I sing the song to make the strong
King Kong ain't got on me
I train to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I still gotta get cheese
You on some monkey ball chimpanzees
Mobbing through the Chi-Town to feel the yo

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

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