Luyện nghe bài hát Still Feels So Good

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

One I, woke up next to a peanut butter and a caramel chick
Feelin' fucked up, flicked out, on
Thinkin' about my new truck with tha' deep
Meanin' deep chrome, deep chrome, in tha deep
After a and a menage, we got in the shower
Let water trickle down tha crack of the back of they
Got out tha tub and went back to the master
One put on Prada, one put on Ludi, I put on
Duty calls, I'm bout to hit tha scene and

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

Hop in tha' ride, and kick it wit me
So I can you through tha' so and so hundred block
And show you how my people be kickin' it in tha city
I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we our scratch
While we sit on leather wood
Where tha' hustla's got and tha G's got stacks
And that pimps got lacks, rollin' through the
And it feels so

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

Now I done seen plenty niggas flip
Flip twenty-ones, twenty-twoes
Flip Jordans, two-fours
Mega ballin', new
Momma got a new store, TV screens, spokes
And we roll, right off Madison to the manor
In a Lexus
henny rollin' reckless

Feelin' so good
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 some screwed shit and do shit so that you understand
When it come to rapid-fire lyric
then I be the motherfuckin' man, get the love
When I hit the club freak in

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

And it feels so
Turnin' corners my pinky man
my hood
on a B
And switchin' lanes is
I'm a livin' 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 over tha world me girl
If you good I might can see if I can be yo
Get yo career on track and yo on point
And show you how yo taxes go
flow quicker than a hat-trick go

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

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

And it feels so
Turnin' corners my pinky man
my hood
on a B
And switchin' lanes is
I'm a livin' pimpish man
Leather and
Said it feels so

And lanes is understood
I'm a baller pimpish man
Leather and
Said it so good

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