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 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 eighty-nine envision me
Warm and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era I reconstruct
High I came out it
Cats clout at graduation got they name shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same
My niggaz be fuckin girls that she hang out
then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My Love'
Arguin if he said, "Dumb bitch"
Everyday the same old with rainbow, the sun twist
Cool as a Mig Dry, that in the trunk
Afterparties in Wendy's parkin lot, unfamiliar got marked a lot
Showin off for hoes in bricks and rows had us to box
That sorta stopped once A.C. got popped

Chorus: Savage

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

it
Before these minds got ahold to drugs
and start 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
Saved my day, dancin on
Flames snatched I was born way
87th Street and Hyde was warrin
Over gossip, Kenwood was pourin
Suited in Jordans, pro-models
and started coach out the of Beauty Shop Sevalas
Buy the dope, put my name in verse, EPMD
I quote, stolen leathers I'd sell, like a child of broke
behind the beat, I took my shot of Henny
It hit me in the like when them marks shot Benji
Shame on the girl that left her around crew
go through it or, take it, we was bound to
Travellin like Vice Lords, to the taste
Not to bring my lady around crew cause they would snake
House parties was the lick, behind 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 heard the people they go oh oh oh-oh oh-oh
Yo, it, check 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 warm
remindin me of the pointed parties Moe to mace
Six in the Hyundai bumpin Twilight Tone tapes
Come home late callin broads up on they mother
If it nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other
Get a at the Dunes havin bakeouts
We'd eat, at Giadonno's and out
Then everybody thought they could spend
High rollers had the MCM blazer
Girbauds and jeans we was takin in
Cranes and freight we was breakin 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 of Gill
My man Sef passed I hollow but still