Luyện nghe bài hát You're Gonna Get Yours

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

In this corner the 98
Subject of suckers object of
Who's the one think is great
I'm one, son of a gun
Drivin' by, my fist
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' this
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 them pain
Caught in my smoke, all did was choke
Look at my spokes, you I'm no joke
Out window, middle finger for all
Jealous at my ride, stereo and black
Suckers they got the nerve and
To 'bout the car when they're walkin' tall

Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You gonna get
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
no comp comin' like I'm blind
All back trailin' my behind

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

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

Cruisin' down the
I like some superstar
You know the time so look hard
Get it, the ultimate homeboy car
All you suckers in the other
Wherever I'm comin' get you my
My 98 is to chase
If you're on my tail watch your face

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

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

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

Understand, I don't drunk
My fly, I don't drive no junk
No cop gotta a to call me a punk
Take ticket go to hell and stick it
Put me on a butt line up, times up
This government a tune up
I don't know what's what's 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 around an' I looked around town
Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em and down
They get me and that's the truth
the 98-O is bullet proof

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