Luyện nghe bài hát Re-Birth

Aiyyo God, yo, me at
The Denice Williams tonight man
Everybody there, Lattisaw
Teena Marie, man

Yeah, yeah, no
I'ma bring one of my stallions man
You do the aight?
You know how we play baby,

I'm at a car wash now
But I'ma hit you as as I'm right over there
Right in right?
(Yeah)
Okay, got you

Son who laced you with the ill
Lenny, he blessed me with the sharp
That paid, he make a pretty penny
Fo'sho, you 'em with the new Prada's
(True)

Check mines royal blue
My shits is baby blue, powder blue
(Yo' is hotter)
You hotter with frames on
Nigga you James and you stay low
You my style, babe, bro
(Yeah, dough)

Manicure, facial, face
Fuck it if you say so; I you PI
That's how we break
We throwing ivory across the concrete

And of course don't make him your man
Because y'all palm
We had boxed la, di, da, di
(Word?)
Shotties was blasting, pellets jumping into
never got me

Was cool all the park shooters, sparking bazookas
Sharpen your tutors, we don't pardon the snoozers
Yo son, I change my life for nothing
And ain't like you for fronting, who's the nicest?
(Nuff talking, something)

Yo, we hard hit just Comacho and Vargas

the target? Now watch how we close the market
We hard hit, just like Hagler and Hearns
Add the math, be concerned, if it's you burn

Yo, it's sorta like, "Poitier and Cosby"
Let's do it again,' a blend, let's do it to win
My nigga, my nigga, my niggaz, my
My niggaz, my niggaz, uhh

What's mathematics?
We had it, we let 'em hold it, we sold it
We back it, we grabbed it
But it, just let 'em have it

Humduallah, u Akbar, God is the greatest
Mars, we carving the faces
You couldn't catch us in a car without the
Believe, I touched a of movie stars and entertainers

Indeed, one in particular, almost to name her
(Ha, ha)
I was there when you pushed up and started to game her
Been a long journey, certain shit just don't me
They ain't shit, we flip, they hire attorneys

Yo, I'ma stay custom 'til I'm old and rusting
Reminiscing the of chickens that claim we fucked 'em
Bet some badda than them other funky rappers chose
I'm to wife a chick, light a spliff
(Okay)

This be like another part to life's a bitch
Write yo' lips, who's as this?
We righteousness, no mic
murderous, granted the right to flip

Yo, we hard hit like Comacho and Vargas
Yo, we hard hit just Comacho and Vargas

Like, and Hearns
Poitier and Bill Cosby
Let's do it again,