Luyện nghe bài hát Sole Sunday

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"i'll for you 'til the day I die"

Yeah.. yeah.. yo
Gipp it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope
Sit in the tub, the remote and soak
Pull up, out, and then I strut for em
And if anybody got problems, cut for em
In this atmosphere now you can smoke thick
bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
Drag my ass the air like I care
Scar ass, leave your shirt open like an arab
Makin money off these breakdown
We got this zone, get own
Better move on before your folk get split, you won't
The df put it down, now get down, or sit

Sunday mornin, me feel
So godly, pardon me, if I shake soul..

I tackle my problems, run from my foes
facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka froze
Like he tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
On all
You hit em high I hit em low, for dough
Yo heart gon' out here, cause we comin full speed
We deep and take you lift you up off of feet
At the lift, of the glass, sippin
cut but I stay dirty
Uhh, you fair, I teach
I spot pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin pork
Or beast, ? ? ? ?
Tenacious on his grill, uhh, hall of famer
With no fears, blood and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..

The rich boy got it bad cause he is
The po' boy got it bad he is po'
The bad boy got it bad he won't grow
The good gul got it cause she got game
It in no undeveloped fellas considered lame
like mechanics do it, baby who need her buick
Repaired don't have no of what a brake shoe is
woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? emotions like pickle
In autumn, fall, the bottom of black, holes
Make a left on cause that's where I'm at
Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my
add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber
Like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, ones, uhh
Dolphins and whales, uhh, the ones, so
Nothing you can do can be new up the sun
Depending what sun you under you can be the one on

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, pardon me, if I your soul..

Sunday mornin, makes me
So godly, me, if I shake your soul..