Luyện nghe bài hát The Best of Both Worlds

Yeah, yeah, it's here
(Woo-wee)
collaboration
What, what, what,

Tone the Referee, the of both worlds
to the best of both worlds
R. Kelly,
Let's start frontin on 'em right away
(C'mon Jay)

I up with the big boy truck, nigga big boy drop
We be the only big boys that the big watch
Sing to 'em

of both worlds
(Rock for 'em Hov')

The combination of Pappy Mason and Davis
Martin and Malcolm, this is the than the album

Oh,
The of
(Best of both)
worlds, ohh

I got a million on that boy whatever on the flow
Y'all got to blow, whatever, let a nigga know

The of
and forth, back and forth, let's do it
Both
(Rock for 'em Hov')

It's not even close, just leave it
I'm Michael Jordan, I for the team I own
to 'em Kel'

The of both worlds, ohh

Young, H, feared in fifty states
Young, Kel's, the best of both worlds

The of, just get gangsta with a nigga
worlds, just get gangsta with it
(Rock for 'em Hov')

You possibly think you can stop this
It's prophecy, plus I feel the nigga Big watchin me
Kel

of both worlds
Stop with these niggaz, talk to 'em!

is for my niggaz down bottom and them hustlers on twenty-two's
Single mothers in the hood is who I'm talkin to
I know rough in the ghetto but let me walk witchu
witchu, uh-huh, yeah, hea

And for the ones who put you down and said you make it
But you still held ground and came up out that basement
In the memory of that we lost, it's deicated
We miss y'all, uh-huh,

This right here whole album's
In the memory of all our fallen
(Uh-huh)
We along the way
(Oh ooh)
Knahmsayin, ghetto to

City to city, worldwide, we got y'all,
(Ghetto America)
This album right here represents
(Ohh! Yeah)
in our people, understand it

Cock-suckers can not touch us, the block us
We got the on our back muh'fuckers

The of
Yeah,
worlds
(Rock for 'em Hov')

We got this locked for two reasons, we the hood
Plus we promised both our mommas that we
Kel, take 'em to

The best of, worlds, ohh

We mastered this, don't you
I eat beef and breathe acid, weak
We and we crash it
Then we cop again we are classic
Let me for ya R we "Scarface" re-enacted

"The Godfather" re-casted
But it's real like we grievin for Aaliyah the masses
But I hope my boy Dash get to see it when he
I feel her when the Lee passes

When the wind blows, almost like I see her in the Hamptons
Even more reason to be up in them
back, feet up in the hammock, I'ma live for ya
Big too, they put me in the grave

I'ma floss 'til they toss me a parade
'Til Chi-Town a nigga Mayor for a day
In the of Joanne Kelly, let us pray

Both worlds, welcome to the best of both