Luyện nghe bài hát So Right

Catch me in the
In the burning out
Head across seas, bout to it out
Coming back home to a furnish
We three deep, What?, and we ain't get no
We on the next flight, 25 a night, damn
is to keep the fam tight
Copping the Vipe and I ain't stopping at the
see the dice, ice to bright
Heard he with a pretty chick, you a
Get a deal and not take it serious
to make hits for a long period
Hell of a living, shit on television
Ball i'ma score everytime an inning
I once had had a mill and it's just the
Everybody a pool, I need an ocean to swim in

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yeah, yeah, yeah, up, yo, hey yo, hey yo

Hey yo I rock a show I pray to God in a huddle
Sheek laid back, you know I'm bout to
All ya'll hate that, tryin to me in trouble
We things serious, ya'll do it for fun
Cuz when we hit we stick like when then done
International thee, Westcoast beef
I blew it down on Ivory
Wayans, got the all with a for the pain
So if we conflict you get all in yo
You gonna this like little kids play hoolahoop
From day til dark with the fat man scoop
Now you spook, you heard Lox about to
Pop the top, we got in a can like Pringle
Heard one song, now you changing up single
I mingle, Sheek the black man gingle
In a club two mommies, that's bilangual

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It makes me want more (it makes me more)
fault, So tight (so tight)
You an encore (give me an encore)
Your fault, So (so right)
It makes me more (it makes me want more)
Your fault, So (so tight)
You need an (give me an encore)

Yeah, wha?, wha?, yo yo yo yo

Now what ya'll we here for? aight then
Get this money, keep it tightened, when
All ya'll thought was coming to get us
Cuz we lost B.I.G., but he wit us
Fooled ya'll ass, ya'll tools blast
All we do is hot songs and use ya'll cash
I my plaques in the bathroom
Cuz I'm sill bout making a hit
While I'm a shit
Playa be scraping the 6
For no reason, that don't make no sense
I'm happy they made them with bullet glass tints
If you beef, see you at the Bad Boy cook out
Get a new look out, your black book out
Who you know pal for to distribute
2.5 and that's the tribute
envolved with Benji's we with that
With the good the bad never forget that

Your fault, So (so right)
It makes me want more (it me want more)
fault, So tight (so tight)
You an encore (give me an encore)
fault, So right (so right)
It me want more (it makes me want more)
Your fault, So (so tight)
You need an (give me an encore)