Luyện nghe bài hát I Got A Right Ta

Yeah! Ha! Yeah, we got, on
Why y'all cats know the abstract nigga the attitude
Pass the booze, and build on it
I'm in a Cadillac with the grill fronted
I ain't even smoke no mo' but I blunted
Yo I'm toking on the
Stepping to the A.M., be taking in the P.M.
the players I'm the G.M.
Told my team let me get my plays straight, feed them
need me like I need them
See the is bleeding
Had to meet with my mind on how I divined
Stay on my
I'm grinding, 'til I get balls
Everyday, same shit new
Don't me act like where I come from because he grew tall
There's a place that to run from it if you
Hustlers and vogues, customers and
I kiss the sky feeling high off the stuff I wrote

I to ride in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high

I'm the cat in hip hop that can go into a thrift shop
Connect, get up to the ghetto and get
If you get that kick-a-box
Make that bitch knock
If you gonna get glock don't be scared to big shot
Hip Hop is changing, why y'all me to stay the same?
Sorta Barkley on how I see the game
I recognize like a scout
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck lady as I turn your lady out
I ain't about
Messing no other man's women
Because of jealousy then a man go
a man and his mental
Listening to Mitchell
With the fan and the
Can it be so then?
I rock Rockports, you rock
I a Rover, but I'm thinking long range
I ain't switch over, I made my own lane

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my high, let the chrome spin
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel

Like a pimp to a hoe I to the track
I it in my neck and my back
A thug came to me, said it changed his
Said the love of his life, he used to to the light
I'm trying to do
I ain't Mister Right
I'm a grown man, I'm too old to
I on point like trick dice
Tweaking the sound man who need to switch mike
bitch like
I the block is hot, but we just can't get ice
our children's children sit nice?
I the song to make the fiend's strong
King Kong ain't got on me
I train days to rip emcees, I'm
But I still gotta get cheese
You on some monkey damn chimpanzees
through the Chi-Town to feel the breeze yo

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the to feel high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high