Luyện nghe bài hát Remaning Me Of (Sef)

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

Driftin on a memory, forth
from a of Hennesey, as in times
of eighty-nine they me
Warm days and the cold beer
Eventually broken up by and such
Sometimes this era mentally I
High I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they shouted
Go to Great America, me and my rock the same outfit
My niggaz be fuckin girls she hang out with
Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My
Arguin 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 Wendy's parkin lot, faces got marked a lot
off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta stopped once A.C. got

Chantay Savage

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

it
Before these minds got ahold to some
and start they thugs
We'd be at the Bismarck, and the Racquetball
Plugged Gucci promotion so we got in free
Against the wall me and my guys a colony, Ron'll be beatin
Saved my day, dancin on
snatched I was born this way
87th Street and Hyde was warrin
Over gossip, Kenwood bras was
in three-quarter Jordans, pro-models
and started coach out the back of Beauty Sevalas
Buy the dope, put my name in verse, EPMD
I would quote, leathers I'd sell, like a child of broke
the beat, I took my first shot of Henny
It hit me in the chest like when them marks shot
Shame on the girl that left her around crew
I'da go through it or, it, we was bound to
Travellin like Lords, down to the taste
Not wantin to bring my lady around cause they would snake
House was the lick, behind bars we'd 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 the people they go oh oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
Yo, it, check it

Nowadays niggaz is fake, like party at McCormick Place
I don't draw with em, cause was born to trace
At times I movin to a warmer place
Then the and skyline, give me a warm embrace
remindin me of the parties Moe used to mace
Six in the Hyundai bumpin Twilight Tone tapes
home late callin broads hang up on they mother
If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at then we would fight other
Get a room at the havin bakeouts
We'd eat, at and break out
Then everybody thought they could spend
High rollers had the MCM blend
Girbauds and Guess we was takin in
Cranes and freight trains we was in
Tim a be basin Mike at I.I.T.
Rememberin depended on how high I'd be
It's a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of
My man Sef passed I feel hollow but