Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Insurance

Hey sista, soul
Sista, sista
Hey sista, sista
Sista, soul
Hey sista, soul
Sista, sista

Yo, did you just like, get our
Then I might be about you
And if you're lookin' at tape deck
Or your CD like, what is that?
Yeah, is, it's you
If you actin' nonchalant out
The like
You ain't really this and like
Yeah, it be you

An' if you sittin' still because a little bit nervous
'Cuz you really don't know I'm getting ready
To come with, you
Oh but, ones that are bobbin' their up and down
And feelin' 'cuz, it's all that I represent you, ai'ght?
So we gon' do

How many y'all did it, did it before
Freak somebody's shit knowing it ain't yours
Now there's a ramification just for
Bite somebody sug', and they gon' bite you
You smilin', smilin', grinnin' in my face
Whole tryna take my place
Now this is for the real cat, leaders of the pack
Just remember, God got yo'

See it's too many of ridin' in the same boat
too heavy and the boat can't float
Here's a little somethin' to make you
You goin' if the mother sinks

too many of ya'll ridin' in the same boat
It's too heavy and the boat can't float
But there's a little somethin' to make you
You goin' down under if the mother

You know that ya'll quit it, quit it, quit it for sure
Slidin' by on thinkin' we don't know
That's the luck if the rhythm stand in the place
The only thing that's missin' is my
You got me burnin', yearnin', in my sleep
'Cuz soul be who I be
Now this is for the soul cat, leaders of the pack
remember, Stone got yo' back

See it's too many of ya'll in the same boat
Getting too and the boat can't float
Here's a little something to make you
You down if the mother sinks

Soul soul insurance
Soul soul insurance
Soul soul soul
soul soul insurance

See it's too many of ya'll ridin' in the boat
Getting too heavy and the boat can't
Here's a something to make you think
You down if the mother sinks

Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for
Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for
Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for
Too of ya'll, too many of ya'll to come for

Imitating, business dealing, tryna find
Some were born to sin, weren't
But baby, okay 'cuz I learned
You really know music
You'll be for a while
But if you're takin' lessons from the
Baby, kiss yo' ass

Soul, music
is for the real brothers who
Are called the leaders of the
You who you are, you said it all baby, hey

Big ups to the peeps that the wheel turning, yo
To my mellow, Curtis
Mr. Gaye, Mr. Donnie Hathaway, Betty Wright
True pioneers of music
And to the new generation of
of the pack
You who you are
Big ups to you
Keep it goin', goin',