Luyện nghe bài hát Sole Sunday

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

Yeah.. yeah.. yo
Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the with no rope
Sit in the tub, the remote and soak
Pull up, jump out, and then I for em
And if anybody got problems, cut for em
In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke
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 breakdown slabs
We got zone, get your own
Better on before your folk get split, you won't forget
The df put it down, now get down, or sit

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

I tackle my problems, never run from my
Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't a sucka froze
Like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his
On all
You hit em I hit em low, for this dough
Yo heart bust out here, cause we comin full speed
We deep and take you lift you up off of your
At the lift, of the glass, sippin
Clean cut but I dirty
Uhh, you play fair, I
I spot this pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin
Or beast, ? ? ? ?
on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer
With no fears, sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit

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

The boy got it bad cause he is rich
The po' boy got it bad he is po'
The bad boy got it bad cause he won't
The gul got it good cause she got game
It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered
Same like do it, baby who need her buick
don't have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is
Make woo it, a nigga, sperm it tickle
We wiggle, ? ? emotions like dill
In autumn, fall, the bottom of black, holes
Make a left on nothingness 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, in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
Dolphins and whales, uhh, the ones, so
you can do can be new up under the sun
Depending what sun you live you can be the one on

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

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

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