Luyện nghe bài hát It Feels So Good

This goes out to all riders
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a
where hatin killers and the hood niggaz thrive
And lame can barely survive

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One morning I woke up to a thick bitch
a shower dried off brushed the gold teeth like Slick Rick
Tapped on Obsession colonge like Doug E. in the flesh
Think I'm with the zest after slippin on my slick fit
The discover me, hit the front porch
Two women butterly lovely in of me got my head gone
I the bitch in the bed home 'cause one of them
got chocolate big thighs and the other one was a
Where goin y'all thick as hell
What's your name I wanna get up y'all tonight shit
I got some homies that lonely never we on some hype shit
Call up the buddies you be tight
We ain't gon be doin too much though
We just ridin around bumpin trippin out while we flame janes
Tappin the at the homies that gangbang
and slang to maintain to mob's the same thing
Or we can chill at the crib and spades or kick some ass a bit
Speedpass the clit and get
Grab the and unfasten it
and we can get into ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't me bogus
This no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we gonna be by
but hit the tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
cause it feels so

It feels so how we kick it in the hood like so good
(When we high)
Rollin through the hood Phillies and hoes
Straight pimpin nowhere to go
And it so good

Me and my homies up some cowards took up when niggas we lust
some but the flame tight
Trippin' off how we the rugged terrian and try to hang tight
fucked up on gang night
Used to be gang fights now we gotta try to relax with the srap we
sent back to back to back
We still be buildin' stacks and packs through the blacks
black with blunt reds and crack sacs
We and chillin' what we're feenin' on been in bitches' cribs
hopin its on the fenal were strollin alone
Rollin the chrome out really trippin because we take the to the

Bumpin the tunes bigger roles and herringbones glisten from all
the
Peepin the fe's with thier hair done tight boody right
and night we see at least one fight, hookin up with
my fellow Westside
Now together we mush but when are we through and rug cutters
Just like the envy and jealousy throughout the is love brothers
every one of ya'll my muhfuckers
So put the Black Magic on the and get the wax off the chrome
we to blaze on till my brain's blown
Hope to get my thing on no matter what block or or street you it
throughout the world its the same song (so the Mobsters flame on)
For scratch we was willin' to some blood now we got up on hittin'
the
From stealin' tips where they're the doves mo' we got up on some
bud, hittin' up the block searching for love
Reach up and hit the lung then we gone smokin delight the body
right what the party are you as live as I
Come roll with me so we can ride the sky but if you let me play
with you we ridin' high 'cause it feels so good

(Verse 3)
Sittin back cruising the slow breeze thinkin how can I get mo'

Bumpin' a system costin' 4 G's I on my P's for the po p's
split the with my door keys
a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin' through
sit on the floor playin' 2
two I'm adressin' you turn out the lights like the World Class
Wreckin' bring out the best in you
Confessin true lies about your inner thighs and where they
hopin you be my lady
What's the potatoes without the gravy you feelin on maybe soft with
the baby, but can you pay me
Cause daily we be riding in the dope stroll while dope flows I'll
lose the spot if I choose to
We can cruise some and talkin' about how later on you comin' out
your clothes, shoes and now is that news or not
come I step on the gas and smoke on this last "O" get a "B" and
it now watch me kill it
Tinted windows took a off in the Astro on billets take a choke
on so I can feel it
about not having the rich life but the hood life was still a
good life and that we
always and forever though, for ever more in the ghetto with no
to go and it feels so good

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