Luyện nghe bài hát To The Right

Yeah we're gonna swing one to the right
Wanna a shout to my man Pos K
My man Big Daddy, he's
Now Mob, check it out

honey here's a Hickie, Puba's not a quickie
When it comes to skins, goddamn I'm
Who will be the to occupy the prince?
And if she's less than dope I hope the Limo's got

Now honey, you see may sound profound
But let me love you down and if I'm uptown I'm back
All the skins I've in I gets no frowns
You see doo-doo M C's, really think can outlast, I smell gas

As a I was thefty, born as a lefty
The rhymes I drop, more than hefty
like a Ranger, Puba's no stranger
For who try to diss me, uh-oh, danger

Used to drink the Olde E, coolers, just be
When I played soccer with the dreads that play
Here steps the one that's capable, of
For those who bite get the catalogue, start orderin'
'Cause Puba's is on stock Ock

I shape the wig like a
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to
I guess you can this my nine to five
I send my lust to scoop with my skin buster
Freak the and butt behind and I gots the Georgia

But on for a sec
You don't have to worry about the gettin' wreck
to me see it's more than likely
And if I flow too fast, let me, slow slightly
Let's take a trip expenses paid grip
flake or flam, 'cause Puba's not havin' it

Derek X to the
C'mon and your hands for Zulu Nation
C'mon and clap your hands for
C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu
and clap your hands for Zulu

You see me rock a video and shit up on feels so good
There was no doubt it, 'cause I knew that I would
I kick these lyrics that I rip and I rule with
This girl done tried to 'cause she was down with the old school

She smacked me, attacked me, harassed me till I
But I her see stars 'cause her bell rung
See an uptown girl is much different a downtown girl
No I'm not a wife beater, no I'm not a girl
I nipped problem in the bud with my force from the Rule
And my man Ron Stud, to life

So give a shout if you what I'm talkin' about
And if you don't then you're lost
I had a boss, it in for a horse
It died, I made glue, no loss

I'm the boss at my job I hire all workers
Tired of the sob tear jerkers
Compassion, for fashion seen in our slums
sold work, never handled no gems

So 'Que Sera Sera' as the fat sings
But when the bell toll is the song I
Taken up the flights, uptown or crown heights
I pound a of you after lunch 'cause I do right

from the rear with my Clan and I'm the Cave Bear
Rip up the on my worldwide tear
So loudly my troops and let's form groups
Wreck time is here, so let's get paid on loops

Jamar to the right
(Yo the God)
God
(Yo the God)
God!

You're by the science 'cause the lesson's mathematical
Jamar the jam, is an emphatical
Y, equal, knowledge born I go on, although get torn
By weaker Cypher men 'cause came from my pen
Made 'em lust, now I

Rush out the door, in-to the alley
Girls in pursuit, enough to form a
I didn't wanna scuff up my brand new
So I made a quick dip, I was goin' back to Cali

Took the Lear Jet, don't fear yet, on your ear set
So as I hit program, you I'm gonna slam
Cause in my name there's a funky live "Jam"
eat Spam or no types of ham
Polite to all so I say, "Yes Ma'am!"

a gram ain't flam, it's kinda weak
Jamar I keep you open through the I speak
Not with a frat, no I ain't no Greek
A message a Blackman, is what you seek