Luyện nghe bài hát Remaning Me Of (Sef)

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

Driftin on a memory, forth
a fifth of Hennesey, as in times
of they envision me
days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually up by responsibilities and such
this era mentally I reconstruct
High school I out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same
My be fuckin girls that she hang out with
Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My
Arguin if he said, "Dumb bitch"
Everyday the old with rainbow, watchin the sun twist
as a Mig Dry, that in the trunk shit
Afterparties in Wendy's parkin lot, faces got marked a lot
Showin off for hoes in bricks and had us charged to box
That demo stopped once A.C. got popped

Chantay Savage

It's remind-ing... mmm yeahhh
It's remind-ing... heyyeahhahh,

it
Before these minds got to some drugs
and thinkin they thugs
We'd be at the Bismarck, and the club
Plugged with Gucci so we got in free
Against the wall me and my guys formed a colony, be beatin
Saved my day, on speakers
Flames I was born this way
Street and Hyde Park was warrin
Over gossip, Kenwood was pourin
Suited in Jordans, pro-models
and started coach out the back of Shop Sevalas
Buy the dope, put my name in verse, EPMD
I would quote, leathers I'd sell, like a child of broke
behind the beat, I took my first shot of
It hit me in the chest like when them marks shot
Shame on the girl that her Fendi around crew
I'da go through it or, take it, we was to
Travellin Vice Lords, down to the taste
Not wantin to bring my lady around crew cause they snake
House parties was the lick, behind bars come up
at em' I did the Hooper dance with my 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, that party at McCormick Place
I draw with em, cause they was born to trace
At I contemplate movin to a warmer place
Then the Lake and skyline, give me a embrace
remindin me of the pointed parties Moe used to
Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin Tone tapes
Come late callin broads hang up on they mother
If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each
Get a at the Dunes havin bakeouts
We'd eat, at Giadonno's and out
Then everybody thought that could spend
High rollers had the MCM blazer
Girbauds and Guess jeans we was in
and freight trains we was breakin in
Tim a be basin Mike at I.I.T.
Rememberin numbers depended on how I'd be
It's a Deja-Brew, when I see of Gill
My man Sef passed I feel but still