Luyện nghe bài hát Ultimate Satisfaction

Satisfaction, satisfaction,

Yeah, me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a
B-b-blow me a
It me satisfaction

Can you handle it? 808 bang in the
the woofer like boom boom boom boom
With my foot up on the pedal and my on my strap
Got the like vroom vroom vroom vroom
What's up? You ain't never a *** rap like-like this before
I got an addictive that'll give you satisfaction

Wanna make you satisfied, even if it me
Even if it the slower minds, a little bit of time to feel me
the 15 million I sold or the 30 times I went gold
And if you 2 puffs of this ***, it'll give you satisfaction

I've the most and no one's close, but I'm not meaning to brag
It's different strokes for different folks Angelina and Brad
Some the heat in the stash, put 30 keys in their Jag
And if cops ain't peepin' your tag, you're gonna feel satisfaction

Pumpin' out albums Reverend Run is pumpin' out children
Here's one
So me on more 24's than Kiefer Sutherland
I'm to be the greatest, I'm determined to win
Until then I get no satisfaction

Yeah, blow me a
me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a
It gives me

I'm the one that went to the with a knife and won
with his *** and left him dead [Incomprehensible] he tried to run
Just because my second, don't mean I am not the one
When I'm done, I'm guaranteed to you satisfaction

I might not be the best in the world but the the world's ever seen
I'm all been in Georgia's Conde *** king
And when I'm diggin' in the spleen
I'ma make her *** and she
Baby, get me *** a Snickers bar, I give her satisfaction

Yes sir, there ain't not other way, so what you say
Y'all had this spot, we you off the top like a toupee
Your coast, we kicked and pushed in this Fiasco like
that *** up like Juve 'cause the South
We givin' them

Ever I signed with Luda and them, my chances of losin' are slim
Y'all talk that smack but copycat and do a like him
Yes sir, my Mobb got goodie, as if my group had a gift
We gonna continue to give a double dose of satisfaction

Yeah, me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a
me a shotgun
It gives me

Drop the bomb, when I rhyme, TNT
why my money long as the line at the DMV
When they who was that that was snappin'
I'm that answer dude, you Snickers with no nuts no satisfaction

I hustle and flow, I done been by my cheese since I was high
*** what you need, hit me, I'ma drop off peaches I'm T.I.
Earvin Johnson, gimme rock and magic cap of Shawn Jay
*** sold money for

I been the ***, they can't *** with, hot but the cold
*** by the boatload, O.G. no see, see me
Get off, getcha no dough
Zip-loc full of *** tow big *** on the hip
Try to the big shots, get popped with the ***
Don't be the reason they in the floor for
Pay me that

Fool for a let me get that pop, man, I need this cream
Where my cake? Give me my candles, I got sixteen
Now the kid with the *** flow got DTP on his
Now Luda, tell them what you think your invest

Yeah, me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a
B-b-blow me a
It me satisfaction

Yeah, blow me a
me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a
It gives me