Luyện nghe bài hát It's Your Night

C'mon, ah, c'mon, ah, a little, what, c'mon, yeah
Ha, you think I was comin' like that did you?

From the corner to the where we rollin' at
For all my homies nice off that cognac
To ghetto who appreciate the Cadillac
When it flip to the color like Mike was back
hats, slightly above your nose and neck
Chucks and slacks, separated Gores and Tecs
Chicks in packs, please, let your weave
I'm so gangster with this rap hold me back

Hey G, I you black
But let me get up in this and show you how I act
I'm a fool it comes to these party girls
I'm a fool when it comes to this party
Now ask yourself, now who do like me?
I was the one that you, "Hey Papi"
I'm Tupac, all eyes on me
Got messed up in the industry, but it's okay

It's your night, no to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and somebody, go and grab somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)
Do what you
(Uh huh, and dance a bit, c'mon and just dance a bit)

Must be the of the month
Mag get up on the track and I'm drunk
Y'all wanna battle we can for days
Let up sixteen bars like
in my mouth, shower cap on my dome
Ain't in the studio, shorty I'm home
Pass the phone, I'm a all VA
Tell Sin, call and bring some Alize

Got in the like what, it's over man
(Say what?)
I spit vodka, sober man
(Say what?)
I'm a bigger guy, need pay

me a bed so I can lay in my Escalade
You be black, Puerto Rican or Dominican
219, I don't care, send it in
I'm a jiggy guy, one plus the five
Make it a six, big bad son of a

It's your night, no need to act
(Yeah, uh)
Go and grab somebody, go and somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, and just dance a bit)
Do what you
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, and just dance a bit)

It's your night, no need to act
(Yeah, uh)
Go and somebody, go and grab somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)
Do what you
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, c'mon and dance a bit)

Sin got the from home
me Lifestyles, put 'em on my jimmy, it's on
And peep out my
Mag and Tim party hoes, so you to strip
And I playin' games when I heart
And leave Mag hangin' suit with Christopher Darden

I take about a to bust
Chickens get with Mag so they makin' a fuss
Told 'em, "Simmer down, you're
Take my headphones, to Funk master Flex
I'll be a minute or less
sittin' clothes on, take off your dress"

It's your night, no to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and somebody, go and grab somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just a bit, c'mon and just dance a bit)
Do you feel
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)

It's your night, no to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and grab somebody, go and somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)
Do what you
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)