Luyện nghe bài hát Right One-

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

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

1st Verse]
El Capitan first John
on
You foes only do shows with new on
Toe toes my brother
the Grey Poupon
Hoe I don't know what the fuck y'all on
So long, a gone
Learn it in
I want a sista man, my Jamaicans rock on flows
Laugh now, you know The
Before I The Carnival
Don't
You knew me before the solo dropped
What?! I'm passing on
Movin' slow, - national
Since I fork the dough
Called my first a hoe, 'cause I sweat her
Now I know better, to let it flow, like I met her
And let the show broads quick to fuck a man, in the spotlight
why I maintain the upperhand
Damn! You know the
Shit is straight, I turn it
Who fresh? You blow it? Only if you know it!

[Jeni Fujita Chorus (Forte' in parentheses)]
If you want it, we got it! (You got The 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!

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

Cash, baby!

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

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

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

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

[Jeni