Luyện nghe bài hát Talk It Over

Oh, oh

DJ Khaled!

Konvict Music,

We the
We over
Listennn!

[T.I.]
Ay, ay
Started in Atlanta, then I out wit' it
Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi
On to North Carolina, Phildelphia and
down in Miami where it warm in the winter
On up to where it storm in the winter
then Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me
Me in H-Town, Southside, daddy
I'm the man out in Dallas, ask Khaled
Kept me out in Cali my eyes open barely
Blowin' and spinnin', goin' Bennett
Drop six-fo', then switch it
Red light stop, make it for the bitches
Got a glock fo'-fifth, your head off wit' it
Anything you that I said, I meant it
got the crown then sped off it wit' it
Say you bricks, I said I get it

If you want to, we can you
Got enough work, to feed the town
They won't you, unless you try to
Come around and try to stomp on our
we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a
Said we takin' over, one at a time

Ross]
Triple C, Flag
We rich,

Listennn!

[Rick
Boss, what I does
I get everyday, everyday I does
Benz, is how I ride
Black on the left, two hoes and ride
You better, move! Ak all day
Get shot up Shyne, that's on my niece
I'm (B.I.G.) like
it, I'm wit' it
Khaled we did it, Biggie of my
no fitted, fuck it, I'm too pretty
The (?) can get (?), stupid, I'm
Money come, runnin' like water
Mami so hot, damn it, she
Miami on fire, you better be,
Might get shot on the porch of your
Now they see that you know I'm from Port
I run in 'cause Rick Ross is shit

'Cause we takin' over, one at a time
Said we over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one at a time
Said we takin' over, one at a time

Joe]
Cribs
Khaled!
BX, TS

Listennn!

[Fat
Blat, when you see Crack, better
like the mac ease past, nigga what
Shit, I don't fuck, I run these streets
Y'all talk that shit, I want that
I'ma tell you a g told me
come back quick if a nigga O.D
Cash Rule Around Me
I'm YSL,
You see me in that Porsche GT
Comin' Sunset, sittin' on D's
Feelin' like 'Pac, All On Me
Fresh and I'm blowin' mad trees
Nigga please, I crack every verse a ki
say Khaled, some say Colli
Twelve down and I'm finally free, crack!

If you to, we can supply you
Got enough work, to the whole town
They won't shoot you, you try to
Come and try to stomp on our ground
'Cause we takin' over, one at a time
Said we takin' over, one at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a
Said we takin' over, one city at a

Listennn!

Birdman daddy, I'm one
came at me wrong so we got him done
Fuckin' the fam', I'ma give him son
that co'ner, he didn't run
Sunday had a whole church singin' a
"Why'd they to send my baby home?"
Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper
Been a g in the game now my son on the

Wayne]
I am the
me rappers or feed me beats
I am untamed, I need a
I am insane, I need a
I brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy
I don't even talk, I let the speak
and I like, my ease the peak
And my special pah but the Mula's cooler
I have more jewels your jeweler
Touch and I bust, you're a do-er
a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red red like stop your rumors
I on track like a box of Pumas
Now just with Junior
I am the big Kahuna, y'dig?

'Cause we takin' over, one city at a

[Thanks to Demarcus Bradley for lyrics]