Luyện nghe bài hát It's Your Night

C'mon, ah, c'mon, ah, bounce a little, what, c'mon,
Ha, you didn't think I was comin' that did you?

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

Hey G, I you black
But let me get up in club and show you how I act
I'm a fool when it comes to these party
I'm a fool when it to this party world
Now ask yourself, now who do beats me?
I was the one gave 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 rappin'
Y'all battle we can spit for days
Let up bars like mayonnaise
Swisher in my mouth, cap on my dome
Ain't in the studio, little shorty I'm
Pass the phone, I'm a all VA
Tell Sin, call and bring some Alize

Got in the game like what, 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 could be black, Puerto Rican or
219, I don't care, send it in
I'm a jiggy guy, ride one the five
it a six, big bad son of a bitch

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, and just dance a bit)
Do you feel
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, and just dance a bit)

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

Sin got the from home
Give me Lifestyles, put 'em on my jimmy, on
And out my manuscript
Mag and Tim hoes, so you got's to strip
And I ain't games when I heart
And leave Mag hangin' hard with Christopher Darden

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

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, c'mon and dance a bit)
Do what you
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)

your night, no need to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and grab somebody, go and 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)