Luyện nghe bài hát It's Your Night

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

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

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

your night, no need 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 just 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 we can spit for days
Let up sixteen like mayonnaise
in my mouth, shower cap on my dome
Ain't in the studio, little I'm home
Pass the phone, I'm a all VA
Sin, call Brooke and bring some Alize

Got in the game what, it's over man
(Say what?)
I vodka, ain't 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, Rican or Dominican
219, I don't care, send it in
I'm a guy, ride one plus the five
Make it a six, big bad son of a

your night, no need to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and grab somebody, go and grab
(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 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, c'mon and just 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 playin' games I heart
And leave Mag hangin' hard suit Christopher Darden

I take about a to bust
Chickens get with Mag so they makin' a fuss
Told 'em, "Simmer down, next
Take my headphones, listen to Funk Flex
I'll be about a 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 grab
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, c'mon and 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 somebody, go and grab somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And just dance a bit, c'mon and dance a bit)
Do you feel
(Uh huh, and just dance a bit, c'mon and just a bit)