Luyện nghe bài hát Return Remix

[Intro: (Doug E. Fresh)]
Yo, this the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some
We got the best of both
And I got the Get Crew
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, on!)

Mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them
I 'em all, but none of y'all
Is E., as me and the boy Kelly
the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hits a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit the
at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them
I ain't a lame, on them Dane's
Wiggie, you annoyed man, when the change, we change
Nigga, we right here, we can go bank for
We can go clip for clip, nigga, chain for
We can go bitch for bitch, got a pretty young
That I keep by my hip, like my that rings

R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the
Jay and Tone on the way to the afterparty
Got the sayin', oh

Best of worlds, and we rock the club

Boy H-O, Kells, we not
Losers lose, so we does what we do, we win
And win again, like vu
we win again, like M.J. do
Three-peat, then we retreat to waters that's
Young Scrappy, that's what grown man do, move

[Chorus 2x: R.
In arena, arena
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for hustlin' boys and girls
It's the return of of both worlds

[Slick
Well once upon a time, they the glove and the star, kid
He he was the man, but he was nothing but garbage
Let me that, bubblin' with pride
Did have skills, but he was ugly
Instead of folks, sittin' on the non sense
Hurtin' people feelings he didn't have a conscience
Like 'I love you', when he's that stash
degraded, the shorty, like he didn't have class
Even let a gay jew man tack his
Then, got the nerve to call the next cat a
Swindlin', the god above him
Finally, fan trinklin' down to nothing
No for his estate, though, was yearnin' for a break
Bitter and evil, didn't from his mistake
The moral of the story is, don't be a pair of
Be good, boys and girls, and you can be as as
is

2x]

[R. Kelly w/ E. Fresh beatboxing]
My baby momma's robe, my rent is
It took half the pay, and now my life is with rainy days
But I some dough, how much, you'll ever know
It's Fresh, Slick Rick, Kells and Jay-Z