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 gettin' nice off cognac
To ghetto chicks who the Cadillac
When it flip to the color like Mike was back
Nike hats, above your nose and neck
Chucks and slacks, from Gores and Tecs
in packs, please, let your weave relax
I'm so gangster with this rap bouncers hold me

Hey G, I you black
But let me get up in club and show you how I act
I'm a fool when it to these party girls
I'm a when it comes to this party world
Now ask yourself, now who do beats me?
I was the one that you, "Hey Papi"
I'm like Tupac, all on me
Got messed 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 a bit, c'mon and just dance a bit)
Do you feel
(Uh huh, and just a bit, c'mon and just dance a bit)

be the first of the month
Mag get up on the and I'm rappin' drunk
Y'all battle we can spit for days
Let up sixteen bars mayonnaise
Swisher in my mouth, cap on my dome
Ain't in the studio, little I'm home
Pass the phone, I'm a all VA
Tell Sin, call Brooke and bring Alize

Got in the game like what, over man
(Say what?)
I spit vodka, ain't man
(Say what?)
I'm a bigger guy, need pay

Give me a bed so I can lay in my
You could be black, Rican or Dominican
Room 219, I don't care, it in
I'm a guy, ride one plus the five
it a six, big bad son of a bitch

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

It's night, no need to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and grab somebody, go and somebody
(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 just a bit)

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

I take about a to bust
Chickens get with Mag so they makin' a fuss
Told 'em, "Simmer down, you're
Take my headphones, listen to Funk master
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 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)

It's your night, no to act uptight
(Yeah, uh)
Go and somebody, go and grab somebody
(Go 'head)
And be
(And dance 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)