Luyện nghe bài hát You're Gonna Get Yours

Ooh chuck, outta get us man
Yo, we gotta dust boys off

In corner with the 98
Subject of object of hate
Who's the one some is great
I'm one, son of a gun
Drivin' by, wavin' my
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like
Top gun, on the run
They know not to come they all get some

Goin' quicker in the speedin'
Jealous can't do it and it's causin' them
Caught in my smoke, all they did was
at my spokes, you know I'm no joke
Out that window, finger for all
Jealous at my ride, and black walls
they got the nerve and gall
To talk 'bout the car when they're tall

Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You gonna get
to tha side I know you hate my 98
You gonna get

Pullin' away day leavin' you in the dust
So you know I get on the mile ego trip
And 5-O on my tip
Watch me burn rubber fall in my
episode is always the same
Seein' no comp comin' like I'm
All left back trailin' my

I go faster try to shoot me
get theirs when they try to get me
I'll let it go, my
Run, I'm in the river 'cause movin' too slow
Laughin' hard at attempt
So if the judge charged me contempt
I'd run my boomerang 'cause I'm proud
An' I wouldn't even them cause my radio's loud

Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You get yours
Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You get yours

Cruisin' down the
I like some superstar
You the time so don't look hard
Get it, the ultimate homeboy car
All you suckers in the other
I'm comin' get you my side
My 98 is tough to
If you're on my tail better watch face

Smoke is comin' when I
when my wheels turn
A tinted so super bad
Lookin' like the car the hornet had
It's the reason I'm of the pack
It's the reason I left them
the reason all the people say
My 98 - O 'em all away

My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 Oldsmobile's

Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You get yours
Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You gonna get

Understand, I don't drunk
My 98's fly, I don't drive no
No cop gotta a to call me a punk
Take this go to hell and stick it
Put me on a kick line up, times up
This needs a tune up
I don't know what's happenin' up?
Gun in my chest, I'm under

Sidewalk wanted to spill me
So I got my and posse
Took their and got them to thrill me
Stepped outside, got in my
Drove them around an' I looked around
Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em over and
They get me and that's the truth
'Cause the is bullet proof

My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 like