Luyện nghe bài hát Reminding Me (of Sef)

Yeah, yeah, what,
me of Sef, what?
Fat fat booty, what?
You say jack 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
Check it, it

Driftin' on a memory, forth
From a fifth of Hennessey, as in
Of eighty-nine envision me
Warm days and the cold beer

broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes era mentally I reconstruct
High I came out it
with clout at graduation got they name shouted

Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the outfit
My niggaz be fuckin' girls that she out with
Round then Guy came out with, of My Love
Arguin' if he said, "Dumb bitch"

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

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

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

Against the wall me and my guys a colony
be beatin'
Saved my day, dancin' on
snatched I was born this way

87th Street and Hyde Park was
Over gossip, Kenwood was pourin'
Suited in Jordans, pro-models
And coach out the back 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
the beat, I took my first shot of Henny
It hit me in the like when them marks shot Benji

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

parties was the lick, behind bars, we'd come up
At 'em I did the Hooper with my thumbs up

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

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, check it, 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 to a warmer place
Then the Lake and skyline, me a warm embrace

Remindin' me of the pointed parties Moe used to
Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin' Tone tapes
Come home callin' broads hang up on they mother
If it nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other

Get a at the Dunes havin' bake outs
eat, at Giadonno's and break out
Then everybody that they could spend
rollers had the MCM blazer blend

Girbauds and Guess jeans we was in
Cranes and trains 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 when I see bottles of
My man Sef passed I feel but still

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