Luyện nghe bài hát U Thought It Was Over

Reporting from WKQXL, The Lab
This is Connie Cargen, we have just informed
That the rapper, Tad Virgil AKA

Was released from the New Correctional Facility
At 6:30 PM time, he is reported to be raw and uncut
And has signed a with producer Kenoe
At Laboratory Records, in a record deal so much
It made me wanna rapping
His contributions to hip-hop, been very overlooked
But in a press conference, he

(I be fucked with, nigga)
(*talking*)
Uh-huh, homie, Young Turk,
nigga

I you niggas want know, how I get back on the street
Cause I bought that time, was offered to me
Can't hold a like me down, too long
And if you was thinking that, my you dead wrong
I had a lawyer, and he ate the case
One more case, the mad on a bad day
Got the charge dismissed, and throwed out

Caught it out, when I fuck it every out your mouth
Convinced the judge, I'm not guilty

Plus it's rounding the time, tell me if you feel me
If you feel that, you just green as grass
Or duck orange feet, with your stupid ass

Look to the subject, I told you I'll be home
Doing my again, with a number one song
And like the wind, be on top again
Drop another c.d., and ten million

- 2x]
You niggas it was over, but it ain't
Thought I couldn't back, nigga you got ganked
Plus I know you niggas, was holding nuts on me
that I won't bounce back again, homie

6:30 after roll call, I out of jail
Got my all, took my blanket and I bail

the street from H-O-T, central lock up by when
I'm on my way out, niggas rolling in
my way to the back, waiting to put my clothes on
And while I was waiting, I asked to use that phone
So I could have a ride, waiting
I ain't bout dog, I ain't gon even lie
Called my name out the do', now I'm at the front
Stare at my hand my bag, hand me my pop-a-deck
Now I'm at the front do', running out of patience
Cop his time, and I'm running out of patience
He let me out, and on my way out

Saw my girl in the lobby, with a smile on her
Happy to see a nigga, bout to tear ass up
Cause I'm fresh out of jail, and my dick rocked up

(*talking*)

Nigga, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh Kenoe, nigga
We to tear this motherfucking rap game up
Uh, I'm to get famous, hold on wait

I'm famous nigga, respect it or check it ya understand
Uh, I get boo-yacka, boo-yacka, boo-yacka-yacka nigga
I'm bout that, don't get it twisted
Cause I ain't missing ya heard me uh,
Uh-huh nigga, uh-huh, nigga

Uh-huh, uh-huh nigga, uh and it's that