Luyện nghe bài hát To The Right

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

Well honey here's a Hickie, not a quickie
When it comes to skins, I'm picky
Who will be the princess to occupy the
And if less than dope I hope the Limo's got tints

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She smacked me, attacked me, harassed me I swung
But I made her see 'cause her bell rung
See an girl is much different than a downtown girl
No I'm not a wife beater, no I'm not a cheater
I nipped this problem in the bud with my force the Rule
And my man Ron Stud, word to

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

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

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

from the rear with my Clan and I'm the Cave Bear
Rip up the street on my worldwide
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 by the science 'cause the lesson's mathematical
rockin' the jam, is an emphatical
Y, equal, knowledge I go on, although clothes get torn
By weaker Cypher men 'cause what from my pen
Made 'em lust, now I

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

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

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