Luyện nghe bài hát Tight

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

And I say tight
'Cause a sista write all day and all night
Dwellin' South of the Hudson, New
In seclusion, using pseudonyms

Mind travels like a Skitzo on two
With doo hangin' from my pockets
Me, the rap that goes back to pediatrics
Early rappers like you were straight vexin'

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

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

Now, who be writin' rhymes all
Rah in tha house 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 best believe my 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 overseas of KI's

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

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

Word to my beeper and my cellular, Polo curls
Diggin' all the rapper's like they go-go girls

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

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

I blow up the spot like Dennis
Go forward, your chance of me is morbid
'Cuz I get you open like the of the Pope
When I group shit than a 3 piece suit

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

So My Name' tagged in bold or Italics
'Cuz be the only one salvaged
Number one like Beck's
Tighter than or more heads in a CRX

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

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

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