Luyện nghe bài hát Sole Sunday

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

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

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

I tackle my problems, never run from my
Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka
Like he just 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 lift you up off of feet
At the lift, of the glass, sippin
Clean cut but I dirty
Uhh, you fair, I teach
I spot this pig in yo' face you never stopped eatin pork
Or beast, ? ? ? ?
on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer
With no fears, sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit

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

The rich boy got it bad 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 cause she got game
It runs in no undeveloped fellas lame
Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her
Repaired don't have no of what a brake shoe is
Make woo it, turns a nigga, it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? emotions dill pickle
In autumn, fall, the bottom of black, holes
Make a left on nothingness cause that's I'm at
as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
Let's add em, see what we with maybe we can slumber
Like uhh, in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
Dolphins and whales, uhh, the ones, so
Nothing you can do can be new up the sun
Depending what sun you 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 shake soul..

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