Luyện nghe bài hát Still Feels So Good

This goes out to all worldwide
Let that playa ass nigga, be yo guide
As we go on a
to hood, chrome, leather, and wood
And it feels so

One mornin' I, woke up next to a peanut and a caramel chick
fucked up, flicked out, freaked on
Thinkin' about my new truck with tha' deep
deep chrome, deep chrome, in tha deep dome
After a massage and a menage, we got in the
Let water down tha crack of the back of they booty
Got out tha tub and went back to the bedroom
One put on Prada, one put on Ludi, I put on
Duty calls, I'm bout to hit tha and ball

But before I leave, I on some Issey Miyake
Take my truck up to tha wash, put tha sparkle on
Wax on, wax off like Mr.
Go to tha liquor so I can get blunts, get yak
So I can sip some while I one
Chronicle into follicle of my body
down every molecule, makin' sure I don't trip none
Hit one

Hop in tha' ride, come and it wit me
So I can take you tha' so and so hundred block
And show you how my people be it in tha windy city
I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we our scratch
While we sit on leather grippin'
Where tha' hustla's got packs and tha G's got
And pimps got lacks, rollin' through the hood
And it so good

And it so good
Turnin' corners my pinky man
my hood
on a B
And lanes is understood
I'm a baller livin' man
Leather and
it feels so good

Now I done seen niggas flip twenties
Flip twenty-ones, twenty-twoes
Jordans, flip two-fours
Mega ballin', new
got a new store, TV screens, hundred-forty spokes
And we fittina' roll, off Madison to the manor
In a drop-top
Sippin' henny rollin'

Feelin' so motherfuckin'
I could roll my vehicle to
And spit it like, this is for tha sippers
slow it down so you feel it, plus it make tha words figure
And spit some screwed shit and do shit so that you
When it to spittin' rapid-fire lyric
Adrenaline then I be the motherfuckin' man, get the
I hit the club gotta freak in

It's the and the DJ bumpin' tatoo
Track move like some Southern blues
Or tha Cooper, got cruise
And they got it's packet-proof instead I be tha hottest rap
Dude, ride to this while you peel yo
You could go around tha block or tha whole world
When you come back it's still your
And it feels so

And it feels so
Turnin' corners my pinky man
my hood
on a B
And lanes is understood
I'm a baller pimpish man
and wood
Said it feels so

I spit game wit tha intellect to tha media
I'm in tha Encyclopedia Brittanica
Come and take tha world wit' me girl
If you good I can see if I can be yo manager
Get yo career on track and yo on point
And I'll show you how yo go
Tactics quicker than a hat-trick go

Smokin on some fire, dro
I know it's good when you smoke that
Puff that herb, get dirt, hit that lick
Cop a motherfuckin' Bently car
Cop yourself a Bently crib
Pop that ass, throw dick, twork that thing
Bust that nut, that top, turn the base up
Put you a chameleon paint on tha

Get iced up, bumpin' grooves as
I new shoes rollin' smooth up in K-town
In my city come and it Ghetto Blues
If you snooze, you lose don't pay for tha Tre-pound
Take tha time to kick wit' yo home and feel yo nugz
on hatin' on tha l, big family
We gon' steady up and Im'a still smoke good
And it so good

And it feels so
Turnin' corners with my man
my hood
on a B
And switchin' lanes is
I'm a baller livin' man
and wood
Said it so good

And switchin' lanes is
I'm a baller pimpish man
Leather and
it feels so good

Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip
Roll one, one, smoke one, sip some
Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip
one, light one, smoke one, sip some
Sip
Sip