Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Is For Take

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Bleek come you, try to seduce you
Half Black and Chinese, she gave me the
A bit of that, wan-tan soup
From the hood, got chips then wan-tan

But matter fact, got more cheese than
Not from rap, I used to fuck wit Pancho
I'm in the class, all by
Now you haters crowd my space

Hundred grand all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya
For butterfly-stitch ya face
If ya bitch line, put the bitch in place
If the record sound 'Just' get the blaze,

Put in back, on the for motherfuckers
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You warn ya folks
hate to see a real clique, but now

a go
And I washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Highest act, highest paid to rap
I advance myself, and pay back
Ha, man you gotta love
When them pockets on "E" man you hug that
Corner like you wanna proposal and lock
Kill a nigga for the scrilla man I'm not above

Oh hold on Young, let me get it
You got in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned the greatest
Can't beat us, join us, fade us, hate us

Nigga it's nothin', my crew and half
That's 'cause we scramble, like we Vick's half
Boy and get ya mind right
We put you on the news, you want lime light nigga
Channel 2 or 4, you know what 9 like nigga
men, we put on UPN

a go
And I washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

One, in the club, two, models to go
Three, of Arma', four, jars of dro
Five shots to draw, my six hits off
Seven you make Heaven, or eight, a go

Mami got ice in ya drink
Long legs skirt, what you mean, everything's a go
My out die of the club wit Timbs
Nine on ya waist, roll we gettin' in

I'm back for, I'm willin' to clap boy
You holdin' me back go
I spring into action, Brooklyn I'm for
I'm it back boys 'cause

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm to call her back, its a go