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 slow poke, hang out the side with no
Sit in the tub, flick the and soak
Pull up, out, and then I strut for em
And if got problems, i'ma cut for em
In this now you can disappear smoke thick
Shells bail tailbacks lookin for hoes
Drag my ass down the air like I
that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab
Makin money off these 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 my problems, never run from my foes
Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a froze
Like he just to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
On all
You hit em I hit em low, for this dough
Yo heart 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, victory
Clean cut but I stay
Uhh, you play fair, I
I spot this pig in yo' face like you stopped eatin pork
Or beast, ? ? ? ?
Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro of famer
With no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh

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

The rich boy got it bad cause he is
The po' boy got it bad he is po'
The bad boy got it bad cause he won't
The gul got it good cause she got game
It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered
like mechanics do it, baby who need her buick
Repaired don't have no knowledge of what a brake is
woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? like dill pickle
In autumn, fall, into the 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
Like uhh, babies in and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
and whales, uhh, the smartest 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, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I shake soul..

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

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