Luyện nghe bài hát Right On

Yeah, ha
Ladies and gentlemen, ha,
You got money and then

Ya had it, ya lost it, ya it, ya flossed it
Business fell through now ya up off it
He bought it, he it, he passed it, you smoked it
Now ya fucked up off some weed wit coke shit
Ya love her, ya her, ya fucked her, ya raped her
Twenty-five to 'cuz ya can't control ya anger
It's heavy, it's deep, it's solid, weak
Things people say about ya records in the streets, it

Be what ya wish for, ya fuck around and get it
I did it got in it, spit it and didn't waste a
So where my at? What part of the game is that?
I paid my dues now nobody tryin' to pay me
And if they did I would probably have as much as
My is the movie so listen to the soundtrack
This what all about, you better stall me out
And the aim of the name you niggas callin' out

If you how I'm feelin' and you ready and willin'
To come to the table, I put it who doin' it better
Come bounce me, come on
You can a whole ounce with me, right on
'em out
If you how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top guns cue the
bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a ounce with me, right on
'em out

I'm tired, I'm hungry, you're lazy,
lay about my house and ya never do nothing
I it, believed it, you planned it, conceived it
me with the bullshit, bitch I don't need it
I cheated, you cheated, we cheated, so it
Eat it like a dick you too conceited
I it, replaced it, I slammed it, I chased it
Hands in the air if ya love gettin' wasted

You seen us before, you betta come and get it
You it, I'm with it, I'm busy baby you fuckin' with it
Is it your place or mind, don't wanna waste time
And you can get it how you want it, it'll blow ya
It's over time, pride in the bump and grind
A hit from behind to leave you with a spine
This what it's all about, you stall me out
just the game of the name you bitches callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who it better
bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole with me, right on
'em out
If you how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion
Come bounce me, come on
You can smoke a ounce with me, right on
'em out

Pop it, drink it, it, sink it
You to stop me then you better rethink it
Drive it, use it, it, abuse it
You shit motherfuckers do to hip-hop
I it, I die it, I'm laughin', I'm cryin'
Pop two of these bitch, let's flying
I hear it, I taste it, I touched it, I it
down the bullshit back to the basics

I had to kick in the door, how I had to get it
I shitted with and getting better for fuckin' credit
Gettin' gangsta with it, the that ever did it
Hit it and quit it my nigga, you shouldn't it
We need more emcees and wannabes
Three hundred and sixty of reality
That's it's all about, kill 'em and haul 'em out
Now feel the aim of the you haters callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it
bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, on
'em out
If you how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So the illusion, the top guns cue the confusion
Come with me, come on
You can smoke a ounce with me, right on
'em out