Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

Yeh yeh you know it

F.B.I.

Hey man F.B.I.

Jay]
Say dem field mob cats
Ashy to to a classic
But they wit vengence
The roota to the
If you sleepin on us we gone wake 'em up
like a rooster

[Hook:] it's over..it's all over

[Shawn
Is it cause we
We easily
But when we rap, we snap and conquer wit statements
And some of these hatin
Or dumb for believin can
Ever defeat us or make a come-up bacon
I leave 'em shakin the hands on muhammed ali
On the mic, I'm the man muhammed ali
Box 'em in the pressure, make it hard to breathe
dat gay guy wit tracks, I bob and weave
I aint arrogant, I conceaded
But field mob the shit the same name but now they
The hood gave us five mics but I achieve it
We too real, we flow from the gut, but I aint
Indeed I'm an anemik, see so my eyein is
I's fire my heat
Field squeeze it
we makin OJ
You can bleed like ya O.J.
Shawn Jay and chevy p. we folk say

(8x)]

I remember being the

No one to so pitiful
Miserable, blue
Felt ridiculed, kids wit two
Parents wit loot little
Fishingshoes,lent and
get in groups
And pick and
Wit to do
But at who... me!
Im dat stupid, dark-skinned dude
Wit the tooth
Who wouldnt do to you
We sit in two
The back of the
Write in his pad
His to to his tablet
Listenin to little instrumental tracks
And they laughed, wit to lose
He and practiced
Wit no dat it would happens this fast
Made his presence, he quickly
Rapidly fast, packs for the cash
passing they ass
Like they then see me, now I'm they do
Went from moving more than shady and dre
To coming up like on planes
save for the rain
But takin shawn first, to a jill scott
So he can the fat lady sing, cause its....

(8x)]

[Singing] F.B.I.