Luyện nghe bài hát Tight (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo
Diggin' all the rapper's shit like they go-go

Now, who be writin' rhymes all
Rah Digga in tha and my plans is tight
Peace to the ones that don't
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 'cuz I be the
I'll leave you twisted like a thug with hair

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

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

So 'See My Name' in bold or Italics
'Cuz be the only one salvaged
one imported like Beck's
Tighter three or more heads in a CRX

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

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 house and my is tight

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