Luyện nghe bài hát To The Right

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

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

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

As a yung'un I was thefty, born as a
The I drop, somethin' more than hefty
Roll a Ranger, Puba's no stranger
For those who try to diss me, uh-oh,

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

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

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

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

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

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

So a shout if you know what I'm talkin' about
And if you don't then brother lost
I had a boss, traded it in for a
It died, I made glue, it's no

I'm the at my job 'cause I hire all workers
Tired of the sob story jerkers
Compassion, for fashion never in our slums
Never sold work, never no gems

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

Appear from the rear with my and I'm the Cave Bear
Rip up the street on my tear
So loudly my troops and let's form three
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 captivated by the science the lesson's mathematical
Jamar rockin' the jam, is an
Y, equal, knowledge I go on, although clothes get torn
By weaker men 'cause what came from my pen
Made 'em lust, now I

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

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

Sniffin' a gram ain't flam, it's kinda
Jamar I you open through the rhymes I speak
Not down with a frat, no I no Greek
A message from a Blackman, is you seek