Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Off Your Shoulder

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Tim, you can go and brush your off nigga I got you, yeah

If you like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon' your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby, don't forget boy told you
Get, that, dirt off shoulder

I owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things, that go with the
Feelin' no remorse, feelin' like my hand was
Middle finger to the Lord, grip I'm a boss
Stab the ladies they love me, from the bleachers screamin'
All the ballers is bouncin' they like the way I be
All the be hatin', off the track that I'm makin'
But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us it
from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots
Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the
a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight the Roc

If you like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is too, gon' brush your shoulders off
is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off shoulder

You gotta get, that, off your shoulder
You get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your
You get, that, dirt off your shoulder

Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with
I whipped up a watch, tryin' to get me a Rover
to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir
Keep the close, you know them smokers'll test ya
But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through
Now fifty-two come out, now you feel 'em
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, ceiling
In case fifty-two broads out, now you chillin'
With a bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, on the screen
I paid a for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels, I'm a grown-up for

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush your off
is pimps too, gon' brush your shoulders off
Niggas is baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your

You get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your
You gotta get, that, dirt off shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your

boy back in the building, Brooklyn we back on the map
Me and my beautiful bitch in the back of that
I'm the realest run it, I just happen to rap
I ain't clap at 'em, niggas scared of that black
I that "Black Album" then I back, out it
As the rapper alive nigga ask about me
Bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammy's
The O's to opposite, Annie
You gotta Jay, for sellin' out the Garden in a day
I'm like a young Marvin in his
I'm a hustler homey, you a customer
Got some, dirt on my shoulder, you brush it off for me?

If you feelin' like a nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon' your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby, forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off shoulder

You get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your
You gotta get, that, off your shoulder

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