Luyện nghe bài hát It Feels So Good

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

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One morning I woke up next to a thick
Took a shower dried off the gold teeth like Slick Rick
Tapped on Obsession colonge like Doug E. in the flesh
Think I'm blessed with the zest slippin on my slick fit
The high discover me, hit the porch
Two women lovely in front of me got my head gone
I sent the bitch in the bed home 'cause one of
got chocolate big thighs and the one was a redbone
Where y'all goin thick as hell
What's your name I wanna get up with y'all tonight
I got some homies that never phony 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 sounds trippin out while we flame
Tappin the horn at the homies gangbang
and slang 'caine to to mob's the same thing
Or we can chill at the crib and play spades or some ass a bit
Speedpass the clit and get
Grab the and unfasten it
and we can get into ol' nasty shit
if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin and I ain't got no time to lie
your girls we gonna be sliding by
but hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding
it feels so good

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

Me and my homies up some cowards took up when niggas we lust
smokin' some but the flame
Trippin' off how we the rugged terrian and try to hang tight
getting fucked up on 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 rollin the blacks
black ashtrays with blunt reds and sacs
We sittin' and chillin' what feenin' on been in bitches' cribs
hopin its on the fenal strokin were alone
Rollin the chrome out really trippin we take the smoke to the

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

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

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

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