Luyện nghe bài hát Oh My Goodness

Yeah, this the build up, oh no, you we was coming back
But you ain't know we was coming back this
C'mon, gon' be a problem ya'll
Yeah, uh huh, Keith Murray, uh huh, Def Jam, yeah, Def
Keith gon' make you go uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, Def gonna make you go ah, ooh, ooh, ah

I on stomping mud holes in tracks like Timbaland
The and the booth, niggas so don't get cute
I through in the coupe with the chopped off roof
Humiliate you then blast you in birthday suit

You a side order of apple cider
I'm a hots in a cot dungeon rider
My hardcore street team crash the with Def Jam
And incorporate like Gotti

How about in of the yellow cab like Seinfeld
Chew you like little neck clams on shells
I got a flow that get real ill
Get nauseous to the beat, I sick at will

And the time has come and shit is sour
You need to your flow up an hour
Give you a lean, like the Pisa Tower
With a hoes that will wet you down like a cold

Yo we got the on lock, uh huh
Come through and blast the spot, man
And my name is the record, so check it, when I put it on
say, "Oh, my goodness"

And my folks if you with me you at? Yes sir
If you love what I'm doing holla back, to me
And I step on the scene, a lean mean wrecking machine
scream, "Oh, my goodness"

And yeah, I hear you motherfucker write the check
And if you in the house then your neck
I'm 'Mister see you anywhere it's be a showdown'
So ya'll better lyrics when I come 'round

Cause I lost a battle since God knows when
Some niggas tried to front but gots no win
Taught how to prevent to and handle the win
Like birds are made to fly and fish to swim

Wait a minute, you don't really know me, homie
I'll take you to a picnic boy you lunch
With my dazzling appearance and my world wide
I am treacherous, inferior, impermanent,

I rock an archaeologist
Draw a picture a forensic artist, perform like a dramatist
I'm wicked, miraculous
Rustic, majestic, ridiculous, oh, my

Yo we got the on lock, uh huh
Come through and blast the spot, man
And my name is the record, so check it, I put it on record
say, "Oh, my goodness"

And my folks if you with me you at? Yes sir
If you love what I'm doing holla back, to me
And when I on the scene, a lean mean wrecking machine
scream, "Oh, my goodness"

Keith Murray make you go uh, uh, uh, uh
Def gon' make you go ah, ooh, ooh, ah
Oh, my
Keith gon' make you go uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, Def Squad make you go ah, ooh, ooh, ah
Oh, my

And you in line motherfucker them people in court
So I see you I'm a pop your top like a cork
I pack flow like ammo, like camels
Come through and bless whole crew like achoo

But some still holla, pop they collar
Fucking with me like I run a parlor
Linguist, out for chips like Estrada
Bilingual emcees even couldn't even do me nada

With this mic I'm handy, be dandy
It's a moon and hoes wanna fuck like Brandy
Yeah, I've hated on, you probably heard it
And I kicked their little ass but them niggas it

And I'm still in the hood and I still rep the
Still tee'ing off for a long green like Woods
I ain't even gotta say it, ya'll know it's hot
So ya'll go back up in the box

Yo we got the on lock, uh huh
Come and blast the spot, yeah man
And my is the record, so check it, when I put it on record
say, "Oh, my goodness"

And my if you with me, where you at? Yes sir
If you love what I'm doing holla back, to me
And when I step on the scene, a lean mean machine
scream, "Oh, my goodness"

Uh, uh, uh, uh, ah, ooh, ooh, ah, oh, my
Keith Murray gon' you go uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, Def gon' make you go ah, ooh, ooh, ah
Oh, my

Yo, what up this is DJ Already
This going down, you know who is
That's Keith in your ass
Nigga a hemorrhoid

It's down, all you young ass niggas
Understand these are classics
I don't care how much money you give to the station
You ain't never gonna be hot, oh, my goodness