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 no rope
Sit in the tub, the remote and soak
Pull up, jump out, and I strut for em
And if anybody got problems, cut for em
In atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick
bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
Drag my ass down the air I care
Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an
Makin money off these slabs
We got this zone, get own
Better move on before your get split, you won't forget
The df put it down, now get down, or sit

Sunday mornin, me feel
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 a sucka froze
Like he just tried to stuff a 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 and take you lift you up off of your feet
At the lift, of the glass, sippin
cut but I stay dirty
Uhh, you fair, I teach
I spot this pig in yo' like 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, me feel
So godly, pardon me, if I shake 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 good gul got it cause she got game
It runs in no undeveloped considered lame
like mechanics do it, baby who need her buick
Repaired don't have no knowledge of a brake shoe is
Make woo it, a nigga, sperm it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? emotions dill pickle
In autumn, fall, the bottom of black, holes
Make a on nothingness cause that's where I'm at
as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
Let's add em, see what we come maybe we can slumber
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
Depending what sun you live you can be the one on

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

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

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