Luyện nghe bài hát Rush - Lady Luck

[Lady
Uhh,
Luck
Def Jam
Shutting the game down the whip
To the
You in da
Yo
this

What ya'll gonna do when we the door
Buy out the bar then rush the (niggas)
ya whore, I puff the raw
Push a 4, gonna crush ya jaw
Don't a broad who rocking the Timberlands
Criminal Eminem don't act feminine
But talk and six hit your women friends
like Wimbledon trucks like cinnamon
It's them (who)
Niggas hotter you
It's like cop car lights with my rocks in
Pay homage to Luck a.k.a Chrissie
Chick them dollars, be a queen like Hollis
Rockwilders, pop collars, hollers
At Any out to stop ours
Cause we lug shots, mug shots, all at you blood
One spot, gunshots, get the dem hot

(Chorus) x2
[A Kid Roots] (Lady Luck)
All my niggas and broads we the door (c'mon)
Grap your and rush the floor (c'mon)
We it hot from wall to wall (c'mon)
From the front to the rear get it crunk in (yo, yo, yo, yeah)

[Lady
I in the door, said it before
Luck getting drunk till I to the floor
Come for more, rock wall to wall
Ball till I score, then out by the
How I dip and ride whip I drive
On I-95 getting hed in the
Me and sipping Gin and The Juice
Jewelry to loose, hang over my boots
You keep think you bullet proof
Till I put to your head give it a
Good God, my whole hard
And bank accounts is
Puff Chron--ic (*couching*) Stay in Phat Farm and John
Chick yo ass like you want some cash
Nigga pump it fast like you some ass
We don't flash, we
crash, we laugh
Got the game on smash, my sexy ass

(Chorus) x2

(Bridge)
[A Kid Called (Lady Luck)
Watch them boys they riot (ya ya ya yeah)
We came to fight in (ya ya ya yeah)
Turn off those lights in (ya ya ya yeah)
We snatch ice in here

[Lady
I said me and my
off Excedrin
Luck better than half you veterans
In a hundred whether she got leather skin
Never deal with if the cheddar ain't in
Let us on how y'all never again will win
Vodka and gin will my fist rocking ya chin
till eyes like Lil Kim - slim
Light skin, fight men, life exciting
like lighting, can't do the wife thing
Keep an ice ring, lips enticing
Look is my thing, till the fat chick sing
I sex with Viagra and ginseng
Love to bling bling, your glocks go Bing
Mines go BLOW, hater how you like me now
The flow, the style, the dough, pow
For Def Jam, Kev Liles, now it's

(Chorus) x2

Luck]
Bounce, c'mon, Def Jam (yeah)
(Ya ya yeah) Luck, Roots, Roots (yeah)
'cause-on, 'cause-on, on, party on
Uh ya ya (x3)