Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Insurance

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

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

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

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

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

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

You that ya'll oughta quit it, quit it, quit it for sure
Slidin' by on thinkin' we don't know
That's the luck if the rhythm can't in the place
The only that's missin' is my face
You got me burnin', yearnin', turnin' in my
soul music be who I be
Now this is for the real soul cat, of the pack
Just remember, got yo' back

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

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Soul soul insurance
Soul soul soul
Soul soul soul

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

Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for
Too of ya'll, too many of ya'll to come for
Too many of ya'll, too of ya'll 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, that's okay I learned
You really know music
You'll be 'round for a
But if takin' lessons from the leader
Baby, yo' ass goodbye

Soul, music
This is for the real who
Are called the of the pack
You know who you are, you it all baby, hey

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