Luyện nghe bài hát You're Gonna Get Yours

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

In this with the 98
Subject of suckers object of
the one some think is great
I'm one, son of a gun
by, wavin' my fist
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' this
Top gun, on the run
They know not to come 'cause they all get

quicker in the speedin' lane
Jealous do it and it's causin' them pain
in my smoke, all they did was choke
Look at my spokes, you I'm no joke
Out that window, middle for all
Jealous at my ride, and black walls
Suckers got the nerve and gall
To talk 'bout the car when walkin' tall

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

Pullin' away every day leavin' you in the
So you know I get paid on the ego trip
And 5-O on my tip
me burn rubber fall in my flame
This episode is always the
Seein' no comp like I'm blind
All left back trailin' my

I go faster cops try to me
They'll get when they try to get me
let it go, my turbo
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 feelin'
An' I wouldn't even hear them cause my loud

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

Cruisin' down the
I treated some superstar
You know the so don't look hard
Get with it, the ultimate car
All you suckers in the ride
Wherever I'm comin' get you my
My 98 is to chase
If on my tail better watch your face

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

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

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

Understand, I don't drunk
My 98's fly, I don't no junk
No cop gotta a right to call me a
Take this ticket go to and stick it
Put me on a kick butt up, times up
This government a tune up
I don't know happenin' what's up?
Gun in my chest, I'm arrest

Sidewalk wanted to spill me
So I got my and posse
Took girls and got them to thrill me
Stepped outside, got in my
Drove them around an' I around town
'em out there cold ran 'em over and down
They get me and that's the truth
'Cause the 98-O is bullet

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