Luyện nghe bài hát Re-Birth

Aiyyo God, yo, me at
The Denice Williams concert man
there, Stacy Lattisaw
Teena Marie, man

Yeah, yeah, no
bring one of my baddest 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 soon as I'm right over
in front right?
(Yeah)
Okay, got you

Son who you with the ill haircut?
Lenny, he me with the sharp blade
That nigga's paid, he make a penny
Fo'sho, you hurt 'em the new Prada's
(True)

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

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

And of that don't make him your man
Because y'all weed
We had bumping la, di, da, di
(Word?)
Shotties was blasting, pellets jumping everybody
never got me

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

Yo, we hard hit like Comacho and Vargas

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

Yo, it's like, "Poitier and Bill 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 today's
We had it, we let 'em hold it, we shoulda it
We back it, we grabbed it
But fuck it, just let 'em it

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

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

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

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

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

Like, and Hearns
Sorta Poitier and Cosby
do it again, nigga