Luyện nghe bài hát Tight

Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode,
Shit tight, down to the
Yeah, it

And I say what's
'Cause a sista write rhymes all day and all
Dwellin' South of the Hudson, New
In seclusion, using fake

Mind like a Skitzo on two tabs
With doo rags hangin' my pockets
Me, the rap bitch goes back to pediatrics
Early left rappers like you were straight

So recognize, I make a nigga eyes alive
Off of five two fives, disguise the
I shoot a virus out of my spirals mad priors
For mad niggaz titles

Wetter than a resevoir, in the bushes
Striking like Chesamar code-name 'Hasana'
than a bomber, hotter than the region of Ghana
Get loot like that bitch, Ivana

Now, who be rhymes all night
Rah Digga in tha and my plans is tight
Peace to the ones that don't
Rah in the house and my plans is tight

A Black Queen, ya believe my black jeans won't say Paco
I swing to the Vill' for some waffles and some falafel
Rap very liquor got me different
Dirtier than an shipment of KI's

I write these Tight Buttas, de la guttas, call me Sheik Digga
Plotting over like the eight figures
Baby I'm hard, represent the God
That gets blunted, watch rhymers runneth,

See me in the Range Rover
Chop and I won't stop for
And keep heat by the for those that playa hate
Now, show you the way to blow, better than I you

to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo curls
Diggin' all the shit like they go-go girls

Now, who be writin' all night
Rah Digga in tha house and my is tight
Peace to the that don't bite
Rah Digga in the house and my plans is

Who the tightest? I rock laryngitis
Gold's for Midas, but I want the highest
So don't try me 'cuz I be the
I'll you twisted like a thug with blonde hair

I blow up the spot Dennis Scott
Go forward, your chance of defeatin' me is
'Cuz I get you open the comin' of the Pope
When I shit tighter than a 3 piece suit

Peace to niggaz I wit'
My Outsidaz correspondents be more than embalmin'
I decompose, any rapper to the
Down to they X and Y

So 'See My tagged in bold or Italics
'Cuz I'll be the one salvaged
one imported like Beck's
Tighter than three or more in a CRX

Now, who be writin' all night
Rah in tha house and my plans is tight
Peace to the that don't bite
Rah Digga in the and my plans is tight

Now, who be writin' rhymes all
Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is
Peace to the ones that don't
Rah Digga in the and my plans is tight

Tight, tight,
And the plans is
Tight, tight,
Tight, tight,
And the plans is
Tight, tight,
One, two, three,