Luyện nghe bài hát The Return

Yo, this Tone the referee,
An' I'm about to y'all some history
We got the Best of Both
An' I got the Get Fresh Crew, Fresh
One, two, three, on

Mirror, mirror on the
Whose is the freshest of all?
I love 'em all but of y'all is Doug E. as me
An' the boy, Kelly with the suicide doors, 'em all

We got hits like a thirty clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit the
Holla at your boy,
When we boys, so we out them toys

I ain't a lame on them Dane's
We give you nightmares, the year change, we change
Nigga, we here, we can go bank for bank
We can go clip for clip, nigga, chain for
We can go bitch for bitch, got a pretty young
That I by my hip, like my celly that rings

Meetin' at the hotel
While Jay an' on the way to the after party
Got the sayin', Oh
of Both Worlds an' we rock the club, youknowhatimsayin?
Boy HO, Kells, we not
lose, so when we does what we do, we win

An' win again, like vu
we win again, like M.J. do
Three-peat, then we retreat to waters blue
Young Scrappy, that's what man do, let's move

In arena, arena
All we wanna see is them up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' boys an'
It's the of Best of Both Worlds

In this arena,
All we wanna see is them up, hands up
This is for them boys an' girls
It's the return of Best of Both

once upon a time, they left the glove an' the star, kid
He he was the man but he was nothin' but garbage
Let me re-phrase that, with pride
Did have skills but he was inside

Instead of uplift folks, sittin' on the
Hurtin' people feelings he didn't have a conscience
'I love you', when he's hittin' that stash
Then degraded, the shorty, like he didn't class

Even let a gay Jew man his Jheri
Then got the nerve to the next cat a fairy
Swindlin', the God above him
fan base trinklin' down to nothin'

No concern for his estate, though, was for a break
Bitter an' evil, learn from his mistake
The moral of the story is 'Don't be a pair of
Be good, boys an' girls an' you can be as great as is'

In arena, arena
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for them boys an' girls
It's the return of of Both Worlds

In this arena,
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' an' girls
The remixes, the remix yo, masters, cmon

My baby momma's robe, my rent is
It took half the pay an' now my life is filled with rainy
But I some dough, how much you'll ever know
It's Doug Fresh, Slick Rick, an Jay-Z