Luyện nghe bài hát Sole Sunday

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"i'll for you 'til the day I die"

Yeah.. yeah.. yo
Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the with no rope
Sit in the tub, the remote and soak
up, jump out, and then I strut for em
And if got problems, i'ma cut for em
In this now you can disappear smoke thick
bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
Drag my ass down the air I care
Scar that ass, your shirt open like an arab
money off these breakdown slabs
We got zone, get your own
Better move on your folk get split, you won't forget
The df put it down, now get down, or sit

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, me, if I shake your soul..

I tackle my problems, never run from my
Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka
Like he tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
On all
You hit em high I hit em low, for this
Yo gon' bust out here, cause we comin full speed
We deep and take you you up off of your feet
At the lift, of the glass, victory
Clean cut but I dirty
Uhh, you fair, I teach
I spot this pig in yo' like you never stopped eatin pork
Or beast, ? ? ? ?
Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of
With no fears, blood and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit

Sunday mornin, me feel
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..

The boy got it bad cause he is rich
The po' boy got it bad he is po'
The bad boy got it bad he won't grow
The good gul got it good she got game
It in no undeveloped fellas considered lame
Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her
Repaired have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is
Make woo it, turns a nigga, it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? emotions like pickle
In autumn, fall, the bottom of black, holes
Make a on nothingness cause that's where I'm at
Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my
Let's add em, see what we come with maybe we can
uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
Dolphins and whales, uhh, the ones, so
Nothing you can do can be new up the sun
what sun you live under you can be the one on

Sunday mornin, me feel
So godly, me, if I shake your soul..

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..