Luyện nghe bài hát Mysteries

INTRO [Kardinal Offishall]
Yo
Yo
{Yo what man, up?}
night man, last night I was out by this club, yo
This man talking to me outside me how much he axe inside my ear
Trying to the F.O.S. brothers nawhatImean?
Know what I mean, talking about a whole of de nuttin'
Yo this out man
Yo out what this go
Check this out this
Offishall]
Niggas is it you do?
Or what I'm thinking that I can
way I'mma dog your shit, because you ain't a hit
Brother up there talking loud, you're rocking a ain't nothing
Freestyling and so what in the world are you think you to do
With wack crew, your whole damn setup
F.O.S. should get wet up 'cause those don't let up
up, they rock every show and they think they large
Y'all y'all talk to every hoe and think that how it go
this is how it is, I'mma teach y'all nigs the biz
While you claim to know the street there's a barrel to your cheek
Y'all niggas crying like you're sweeter than a box of Pot of Gold chocolates
Let me tell you how it should be told
Y'all niggas couldn't up in the real world
With real G's get shot and lyrics mean shit to a cop
When y'all niggas do dat, for real dat one cap peel shit
The Nonce might quit
But until that point in time, keep going with rhyme
And I'm come to every show and make sure I drop
And yell freestyle, in attempt to make you plop
'Cause my shit don't stop until y'all drop
up
CHORUS X2 Offishall] {Female R&B}
You it ain't right (right) {you know it ain't right]
Haters try to copy but can't (right right)
mysteries in the night}
The in the night got me flipping, evil players got me dipping
Circle maintain sight (that's right)
Offishall] {Saukrates}
Yo Sauks, up?}
Niggas think we kick this shit for real
But I'mma let 'em know, quite how the go
Up the T-dot, oh yes the flex is genuine
Ten individuals with the imperial
And we pull ya gal, word up that's the Offishall style
No doubt we in this to win this, I wrote the book and drink the
And we made a stack waiting for niggas to finish
Your bitching, switching up your every time
Talking other shit 'cause he fuck with the line
we couldn't rap, now we can't get strapped
Brother I don't get like that, but Super G got my back
And Y-Look got the headline, your got my waistline
In time you see the F.O.S. niggys
Down straight from excellence, pestilence
Keeps pushing us to the top, yo brother it stop
It don't stop
x2
[Kardinal
Just because you keep calling my name, momma you know
The Kardinal Mr. Lu doesn't run a crew
Ask my man
If you test tear your section in half to divide the aftermath
The Circle rocks to maintain our title
While you caps for nothing, we get paid for our recital
Bitch, do not ever with the squad, I told u it don't stop 'til they kill hip-hop
And even then we'll still for the heads that still with it
And even if one, we'll get the job done
Player, wave your hands in the air
So your crew can get dropped, for real it stop
We'll still rock for the that still with it
And even if it's one we'll get the job
Player, better wave your in the air
So your can get dropped, for real it don't stop
It don't y'all
X3
OUTRO [Kardinal {Female R&B}
Yeah yeah, on the Hill, on
in the night}
Uh huh uh huh
Forever baby, to the year 2G, know I'm saying
up we out
Like that and uh, this and uh