Luyện nghe bài hát Return

Yo, Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
An' I'm about to bring some history
We got the Best of Both
An' I got the Get Fresh Crew, Doug
One, two, three, on

Mirror, on the wall
Whose is the of them all?
I love 'em all but none of y'all is E. as me
An' the boy, Kelly the suicide doors, fuck 'em all

We got hits a thirty shot clip
When we it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy,
we boys, so we bringin' out them toys

I ain't a lame on them Dane's
We give you nightmares, the year change, we change
Nigga, we right here, we can go for bank
We can go clip for clip, nigga, chain for
We can go for bitch, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly rings

Meetin' at the hotel
Jay an' Tone on the way to the after party
Got the sayin', Oh
Best of Both Worlds an' we rock the club,
Boy HO, Kells, we not
Losers lose, so we does what we do, we win

An' win again, deja vu
Then we win again, M.J. do
Three-peat, we retreat to waters that's blue
Young Scrappy, what grown man do, let's move

In this arena,
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' boys an'
the return of Best of Both Worlds

In this arena,
All we see is them hands up, hands up
This is for them boys an' girls
It's the return of Best of Worlds

Well once upon a time, left the glove an' the star, kid
He swore he was the man but he was nothin' but
Let me re-phrase that, with pride
Did have skills but he was inside

Instead of uplift folks, sittin' on the
Hurtin' people like he didn't have a conscience
Like 'I you', when he's hittin' that stash
Then degraded, the shorty, like he have class

let a gay Jew man tack his Jheri
Then got the to call the next cat a fairy
Swindlin', the God above him
Finally fan trinklin' down to nothin'

No for his estate, though, was yearnin' for a break
Bitter an' evil, learn from his mistake
The of the story is 'Don't be a pair of knickers
Be good, boys an' girls an' you can be as great as is'

In this arena,
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' an' girls
It's the of Best of Both Worlds

In arena, arena
All we wanna see is them hands up, up
This is for them hustlin' boys an'
The remixes, the remix yo, masters, cmon

My baby momma's robe, my is overdue
It took half the pay an' now my life is with rainy days
But I stashed some dough, how you'll ever know
It's Doug Fresh, Slick Rick, an Jay-Z