Luyện nghe bài hát Return Remix

[Intro: (Doug E. Fresh)]
Yo, this the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to y'all some history
We got the best of worlds
And I got the Get Fresh
Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)

Mirror mirror on the
Whose is the freshest of all?
I love 'em all, but none of
Is E., as me and the boy Kelly
With the doors, fuck 'em all
We got like a thirty shot clip
we throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy,
When we boys, so we bringin' out them
I a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Wiggie, you annoyed man, when the change, we change
Nigga, we here, we can go bank for bank
We can go for clip, nigga, chain for chain
We can go for bitch, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my that rings

R. Kelly]
Meeting at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way to the
Got the sayin', oh

Best of worlds, and we rock the club

Boy H-O, Kells, we not
Losers lose, so we does what we do, we win
And win again, deja vu
Then we win again, M.J. do
Three-peat, then we retreat to that's blue
Young Scrappy, that's grown man do, let's move

2x: R. Kelly]
In this arena,
All we wanna see is them up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' boys and
It's the return of of both worlds

Rick]
Well once upon a time, left the glove and the star, kid
He he was the man, but he was nothing but garbage
Let me rephrase that, bubblin' with
Did skills, but he was ugly inside
of uplift folks, sittin' on the non sense
Hurtin' people feelings like he didn't have a
Like 'I love you', when he's that stash
Then degraded, the shorty, like he have class
Even let a gay jew man tack his
Then, got the nerve to call the cat a fairy
Swindlin', the god above him
Finally, fan trinklin' down to nothing
No concern for his estate, though, was yearnin' for a
Bitter and evil, didn't learn his mistake
The of the story is, don't be a pair of knickers
Be good, boys and girls, and you can be as as
is

2x]

[R. Kelly w/ E. Fresh beatboxing]
My baby momma's robe, my rent is
It took half the pay, and now my life is filled rainy days
But I stashed some dough, how much, you'll ever
It's Fresh, Slick Rick, Kells and Jay-Z