Luyện nghe bài hát Reminding Me (of Sef)

Yeah, yeah, what,
Reminding me of Sef,
Fat fat thick booty,
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
a fifth of Hennessey, as in times
Of eighty-nine they me
days and the cold beer chemistry

Eventually up by responsibilities and such
this era mentally I reconstruct
High school I out it
Cats with clout at got they name shouted

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

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

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

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

Against the wall me and my guys formed a
be beatin'
Saved my day, on speakers
Flames snatched I was this way

87th Street and Hyde was warrin'
Over gossip, Kenwood was pourin'
Suited in three-quarter Jordans,
And started coach out the of Beauty Shop Sevalas

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

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

House parties was the lick, behind bars, come up
At 'em I did the Hooper 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 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 they was to trace
At times, I movin' to a warmer place
the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace

Remindin' me of the parties Moe used to mace
Six deep in the bumpin' Twilight Tone tapes
home late callin' 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 that could spend
High had the MCM blazer blend

Girbauds and Guess jeans we was in
Cranes and trains we was breakin' in
Tim a be basin Mike 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 hollow but still

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