Luyện nghe bài hát Remaning Me Of (Sef)

Yeah, yeah, what,
Reminding me of Sef,
Fat fat thick booty,
You say that big booty, yo
He say OOH OH
I the boy he said OOH OH
The party he said OOH OH
Uhh uh uh uhh yo yo yo
it, check it

Driftin on a memory, brought
from a fifth of Hennesey, as in
of eighty-nine envision me
Warm days and the cold beer
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and
Sometimes this era I reconstruct
High I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they name
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the outfit
My niggaz be fuckin girls she hang out with
Round then Guy out with, 'Piece of My Love'
over if he said, "Dumb bitch"
Everyday the same old with rainbow, the sun twist
Cool as a Mig Dry, that in the shit
Afterparties in parkin lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot
Showin off for in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta once A.C. got popped

Chantay Savage

It's remind-ing... mmm whooahhh
remind-ing... heyyeahhahh, uh-huh

it
Before minds got ahold to some drugs
and thinkin they thugs
be at the Bismarck, and the Racquetball club
Plugged with Gucci promotion so we got in
Against the wall me and my guys a colony, Ron'll be beatin
my day, dancin on speakers
Flames snatched I was born way
Street and Hyde Park was warrin
Over gossip, bras was pourin
in three-quarter Jordans, pro-models
and started coach out the of Beauty Shop Sevalas
Buy the dope, put my name in they verse,
I would quote, stolen I'd sell, like a child of broke
behind the beat, I took my first of Henny
It hit me in the like when them marks shot Benji
Shame on the girl left her Fendi around crew
I'da go through it or, take it, we was to
Travellin like Lords, down to the taste
Not wantin to bring my around crew cause they would snake
House parties was the lick, bars we'd come up
at em' I did the Hooper with my thumbs up

There go the
To get the go, it go OOH OH
Yeah, it go OOH OH
You heard the people they go oh oh oh-oh oh-oh
Yo, check it, it

Nowadays niggaz is fake, like that party at Place
I don't draw with em, cause they was to trace
At times I contemplate movin to a place
Then the Lake and skyline, give me a embrace
remindin me of the pointed Moe used to mace
Six deep in the bumpin Twilight Tone tapes
Come late callin broads hang up on they mother
If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at we would fight each other
Get a room at the Dunes bakeouts
eat, at Giadonno's and break out
Then everybody thought that they could
High had the MCM blazer blend
Girbauds and Guess we was takin in
Cranes and freight we was breakin in
Tim a be basin down at I.I.T.
Rememberin depended on how high I'd be
a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill
My man Sef I feel hollow but still