Luyện nghe bài hát Right One-

[Forte'
If you want it you get it partner!
What you it look like? Nutzbaby...

My like I ain't tell you from the brotha
Don't me 'cause of this baby...Let me know!

1st Verse]
El Capitan first John
on
You foes only do shows new kicks on
Toe with my brother
Pass the Poupon
Hoe cronies I don't know what the y'all on
So long, a brother
it in quote
I want a sista man, my Jamaicans rock on flows
now, you know The Score
Before I The Carnival
stop
You knew me the solo record dropped
What?! I'm into on
slow, inter - national
Since I fork the dough
my first girl a hoe, 'cause I sweat her
Now I know better, to let it flow, like I met her
And let the show tour broads to fuck a man, in the spotlight
That's why I the upperhand
Damn! You the half
is straight, 'til I turn it
Who fresh? You gonna blow it? if you know it!

Fujita Singing Chorus (Forte' in parentheses)]
If you it, we got it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
You got The One, baby!

If you want it, we got it, it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
You got The One, baby!

If you want it, we got it! (You got The One, baby!)
You got The One, baby!

If you it, we got it, decide it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
You got The One, baby!

- 2nd Verse]
Well it nothing but a word
The noise I heard, make a crew want to shoot up every party and slide
Like I'm supposed to show you to try to get inside
Club promoters 'fessin' their little guest lists
Sleek, I'm deep
All brothers in fact, now the line start with me, and it ends in the
You don't love me, I know you like the record!!! touch me!!!
stay wack, like crack, in the dutchee
So why try me?
Swift, I do be
You get touched than frisked by club security
Lovely, it look like?
My sons run
Every I touch a mic you want to, "Throw Guns Up!"
Hard to
Here to swipe the next man's
Crimes, collar
Underground, like
You the effort, all you do is make a record
You silly, Milli's, we spray the milliseconds! What?!

Cash, baby!

"Pras"]
Check it, it!
I got The One
the one
Allstars, ichi bang (Japanese for one Rap Song)
running up saying, "Pras, put me on!"
Hear my
along
it on

And Dirty Cash, 'til we'll be gone!
it!

[Forte' & - Singing]
Ain't no moonshine that long!

Around Mr.
I hater you
do like stone
On the don
You embarrass me, than chaperones at the prom
You in the stall, is a ball, be gone!
You never knew the truth, so don't get me wrong!
You know how we do, spot it, I spit it, and lock it!
El Capitan, you it? I got it!

[Jeni