Luyện nghe bài hát Reminding 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
From a fifth of Hennessey, as in
Of eighty-nine envision me
Warm and the cold beer chemistry

broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era mentally I
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 be fuckin' girls that she hang out with
Round then Guy came out with, of My Love
over if he said, "Dumb bitch"

Everyday the same old with rainbow, watchin' the sun
Cool as a Mig Dry in the trunk shit
After parties in parkin' lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot
Showin' off for in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta stopped A.C. got popped

reminding, mmm, whoah, yeah
It's reminding, hey, yeah,

it
Before these minds got a to some drugs
And start they thugs
be at the Bismarck and the Racquetball club
Plugged Gucci promotion so we got in free

Against the wall me and my formed a colony
Ron'll be
Saved my day, dancin' on
Flames snatched I was this way

87th Street and Hyde Park was
Over gossip, Kenwood was pourin'
in three-quarter Jordans, pro-models
And started coach out the back of Beauty Sevalas

Buy the dope, put my in they verse, EPMD
I would quote, stolen leathers I'd sell, a child of broke
Behind the beat, I took my first of Henny
It hit me in the chest when them marks shot Benji

Shame on the girl that left her Fendi around
I'da go it or, take it, we was bound to
Travelin' like Vice Lords, to the taste
Not wantin' to bring my lady crew 'cause they would snake

House parties was the lick, behind bars, come up
At 'em I did the dance with my thumbs up

It's reminding, mmm, whoah,
reminding, hey, yeah, uh-huh

There go the
To get the go, it go, ooh, oh
Yeah, it go, ooh, oh
You heard the they go, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Yo, it, check it

Nowadays is fake, like that party at McCormick Place
I draw with 'em 'cause they was born to trace
At times, I contemplate movin' to a warmer
the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace

Remindin' me of the pointed Moe used to mace
Six deep in the bumpin' Twilight Tone tapes
Come home late broads hang up on they mother
If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at then we fight each other

Get a room at the Dunes havin' bake
We'd eat, at and break out
Then everybody thought they could spend
High rollers had the MCM blazer

Girbauds and Guess we was takin' in
Cranes and freight we was breakin' in
Tim a be basin down at I.I.T.
numbers depended on how high, I'd be

It's a Deja-Brew I see bottles of Gill
My man Sef passed I feel hollow but

reminding, mmm, whoah, yeah
It's reminding, hey, yeah,