Luyện nghe bài hát Tight

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

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

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

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

than a resevoir, lurking 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 writin' rhymes all
Rah Digga in tha house and my is tight
Peace to the ones that bite
Rah Digga in the house and my is tight

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

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

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

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

Now, who be writin' all night
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

Who the tightest? I with laryngitis
Gold's for Midas, but I want the highest
So try me 'cuz I be the bitch
I'll leave you twisted like a thug blonde hair

I blow up the spot like Scott
Go forward, chance of defeatin' me is morbid
I get you open like the comin' of the Pope
When I group 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 X and Y chromosome

So My Name' tagged in bold or Italics
I'll be the only one salvaged
Number one imported like
Tighter three or more heads in a CRX

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

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