Luyện nghe bài hát You're Gonna Get Yours

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

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

quicker in the speedin' lane
Jealous can't do it and causin' them pain
Caught in my smoke, all did was choke
at my spokes, you know I'm no joke
Out window, middle finger for all
at my ride, stereo and black walls
Suckers they got the and gall
To talk the car when they're walkin' tall

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

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

I go cops try to shoot me
They'll get theirs they try to get me
I'll let it go, my
Run, I'm in the river 'cause movin' too slow
Laughin' at their attempt
So what if the judge charged me
I'd run my boomerang I'm feelin' proud
An' I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's

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

down the boulevard
I treated like superstar
You know the time so don't look
Get with it, the homeboy car
All you in the other ride
I'm comin' get you my side
My 98 is to chase
If you're on my tail better your face

Smoke is comin' I burn
when my wheels turn
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 blows 'em all

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

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

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

Sidewalk wanted to spill me
So I got my crew and
Took their girls and got them to me
Stepped outside, got in my
Drove around an' I looked around town
Caught 'em out cold ran 'em over and down
didn't get me and that's the truth
'Cause the is bullet proof

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