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 heard the boy he OOH OH
The people he said OOH OH
Uhh uh uh uhh yo yo yo
Check it, it

Driftin on a memory, forth
from a of Hennesey, as in times
of they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer
Eventually broken up by and such
Sometimes this era I reconstruct
school I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the outfit
My niggaz be fuckin girls that she hang out
Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My
Arguin if he said, "Dumb bitch"
Everyday the same old rainbow, watchin the sun twist
Cool as a Mig Dry, that in the 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 sorta stopped A.C. got popped

Chorus: Chantay

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

it
Before these minds got ahold to 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, dancin on
Flames I was born this way
87th and Hyde Park was warrin
Over gossip, bras was pourin
Suited in three-quarter Jordans,
and started coach out the of Beauty Shop Sevalas
Buy the dope, put my in they 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 Benji
Shame on the girl left her Fendi around crew
go through it or, take it, we was bound to
Travellin like Vice Lords, down to the
Not wantin to bring my lady around crew they would snake
House was the lick, behind bars we'd come up
at em' I did the Hooper dance 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 party at McCormick Place
I don't draw with em, cause they was to trace
At times I contemplate movin to a warmer
the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace
remindin me of the parties Moe used to mace
Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin Twilight tapes
Come home late callin broads hang up on mother
If it nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other
Get a room at the havin bakeouts
We'd eat, at and break out
Then everybody thought that they 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 numbers depended on how I'd be
a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill
My man Sef passed I hollow but still