Luyện nghe bài hát It Feels So Good

This out to all riders worldwide
Let that ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride
where hatin killers and the hood niggaz thrive
And lame can barely survive

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One morning I woke up to a thick bitch
Took a shower off brushed the gold teeth like Slick Rick
Tapped on colonge like Doug E. Fresh in the flesh
Think I'm blessed with the zest slippin on my slick fit
The high me, hit the front porch
Two women butterly lovely in front of me got my head
I sent the bitch in the bed home 'cause one of
got chocolate big and the other one was a redbone
Where y'all y'all thick as hell
What's your name I wanna get up y'all tonight shit
I got homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shit
Call up the you be tight with
We ain't really gon be doin too though
We just ridin around bumpin trippin out while we flame janes
Tappin the horn at the that gangbang
and slang 'caine to maintain to mob's the thing
Or we can chill at the crib and play spades or kick ass a bit
Speedpass the clit and get
the buckle and unfasten it
and we can get into some ol' nasty
Live if I could to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I got no time to lie
your girls we gonna be sliding by
but hit the tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
cause it so good

It feels so good how we it in the hood like so good
(When we high)
Rollin through the hood with and hoes
Straight with nowhere to go
And it feels so

Me and my homies hooked up some took up when niggas we lust
smokin' but the flame tight
Trippin' off how we survivin' the terrian and try to hang tight
getting up on gang night
Used to be gang fights now we gotta try to relax with the srap we
deebo back to back to back
We be buildin' stacks and packs rollin through the blacks
black ashtrays blunt reds and crack sacs
We sittin' and chillin' what we're on been in bitches' cribs
hopin its on the fenal strokin strollin alone
Rollin the chrome out really trippin we take the smoke to the

Bumpin the tunes while bigger roles and glisten from all
the
Peepin the fe's with thier hair done tight boody hung
and every night we see at least one fight, up with
my fellow Westside
Now together we mush but when are we strapped through and rug
Just like the envy and jealousy throughout the other is love
every one of ya'll my muhfuckers
So put the Black Magic on the tires and get the wax off the
we gone to blaze on my brain's blown
Hope to get my thing on no matter what block or or you kick it
throughout the its the same song (so the Mobsters just flame on)
For scratch we was to squirt some blood now we got up on hittin'
the
stealin' tips where they're swum the doves mo' we got up on some
bud, hittin' up the block searching for love
Reach up and hit the deep lung we gone smokin delight the body
right what the party are you as live as I
Come with me so we can ride the sky but only if you let me play
you while we ridin' high 'cause it feels so good

(Verse 3)
Sittin back cruising the slow breeze thinkin how can I get mo'

Bumpin' a system 4 G's I stay on my P's for the po p's
split the philly my door keys
a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin' through
sit on the floor Tekken 2
Lesson two I'm adressin' you turn out the like the World Class
Wreckin' Crew out the best in you
Confessin lies about your inner thighs and where they been
hopin maybe you be my
What's the potatoes without the gravy what you on maybe soft with
the baby, but can you pay me
Cause daily we be riding in the dope while rockin dope flows I'll
lose the spot if I to stop
We can cruise blocks and talkin' about how later on you comin' out
your clothes, shoes and socks now is that or not
come I step on the gas slow and smoke on this "O" get a "B" and
split it now me kill it
Tinted windows took a sealin' off in the on billets take a choke
on so I can really it
Thinkin' not having the rich life but the hood life was still a
good life and that we
always and forever though, for ever rollin in the ghetto with no
to go and it feels so good

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