Luyện nghe bài hát Oh What a Night

It's funny how the Earth rotates, man you know what's
to happen, ya know mean?
All I said was "Aiight, I got this chiki bang bang da dang"
it all got it started for me, man
Yo, man I'm just getting back the tour, man
it be like, man?
Yo, it, turn me up
Somebody me if you can make in New York City, man, you can
Make it else, man
Somehow I believe that

Oh, a night
Late December, (what happened?)
Who thought he rule the industry?
What an MC on the

Yo, I always have whips, I ain't always have yachts
I ain't always have chips, I ain't always have
fact I was a grimey little negro
Who said if didn't work, I'd sell diesel
What cha'll thought, I raised in the projects?
First of the month for that PA check
on the first floor
Were so poor that if you rung the buzzer the roaches answer the door (who is it?)
I from boy to man in one night
When I saw my life flash like light from
What it worse, I couldn't speak English
But from his facial expressions, he wanted my
So up and come out and play
I'll be damned if I bare-footed in this hallway
And I got big plans, so beg your
next year this time I'ma sell out the Garden

Oh, what a
Late December, (what happened?)
Who thought he rule the industry?
What an MC on the

Yo, yo, I ain't gonna brag and and say I did it all
But I'm the rapper to play Carnegie Hall
The rap group, video cost a million
First rapper to rep for the Haitians
And sa fa say, na
night, we took 3 away
22 sold, I can't believe this
There's still a rapper alive who could achieve this
But I satisfied, when back to my home contemplating
How I become the next Quincy Jones?
That's Jerry hit me up on the horn and said
"Clef, on the cover of
The cover of The Source by The Stones"
No more struggling, good we loving it
You live it too, if you only publish it
So here we go, so the scenario?
I own so many cars that I'm renting 'em for

Oh, what a
Late December, (what happened?)
Who thought he would the industry?
an MC on the grind