Luyện nghe bài hát I Got A Right Ta

Yeah! Ha! Yeah, we got, on
Why cats know the abstract nigga with the attitude
the booze, and let's build on it
I'm rolling in a Cadillac with the fronted
I ain't even smoke no mo' but I feel
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 team let me get my plays straight, I'ma them
They need me like I them
See the streets is
Had to meet with my on how I could divined
Stay on my
I'm grinding, 'til I get 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 from it if you
Hustlers and vogues, and smokes
I kiss the sky feeling off the stuff that I wrote

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

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

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 kick-a-box
Make sure that knock
If you get that glock don't be scared to big shot
Hip Hop is changing, why want me to stay the same?
Sorta like Barkley on how I see the
I game like a scout
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck your lady as I turn your out
I ain't that
Messing with no man's women
Because of then a man go under
Understand a man and his
Listening to Mitchell
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 my own lane

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 to feel high
I got the right to high

I to ride in my car, smoke 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 high

Like a pimp to a hoe I to the track
I it in my neck and my back
A thug came to me, it changed his life
the love of his life, he used to bang to the light
I'm trying to do
I ain't claiming Right
I'm a grown man, I'm too old to
I on point like trick dice
Tweaking the sound man who need to switch mike
bitch like
I know the block is hot, but we can't get ice
our children's children sit nice?
I sing the song to make the fiend's
King Kong ain't got on me
I days to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I gotta get that cheese
You on some monkey ball chimpanzees
Mobbing through the Chi-Town to the breeze yo

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 feel
I got the to feel high

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
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