Luyện nghe bài hát To The Right

Yeah gonna swing this one to the right
Wanna a shout to my man Pos K
My man Big Daddy, cool
Now Rule Mob, it out

Well honey a Hickie, Puba's not a quickie
it comes to skins, goddamn I'm picky
Who will be the princess to the prince?
And if she's less than dope I hope the got tints

Now honey, you see may sound profound
But let me you down and if I'm uptown I'm back downtown
All the skins I've in I gets no frowns
You see M C's, really think they can outlast, I smell gas

As a yung'un I was thefty, as a lefty
The rhymes I drop, somethin' than hefty
Roll a Ranger, Puba's no stranger
For those who try to diss me, uh-oh,

Used to drink the E, coolers, just be Goldie
When I soccer with the dreads that play goalie
Here steps the one that's capable, of
For those who bite get the catalogue, start orderin'
Puba's shit is on stock Ock

I shape the wig a woodblock
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to
I guess you can call this my nine to
I my lust to scoop skins with my skin buster
Freak the mind and butt behind and I the Georgia

But on for a sec
You don't have to worry about the gettin' wreck
'Cause to me see it's than likely
And if I flow too fast, let me, slow down
Let's take a trip expenses money grip
Don't or flam, 'cause Puba's not havin' it

X to the right
C'mon and clap hands for Zulu Nation
C'mon and clap your for Zulu
and clap your hands for Zulu Nation
C'mon and your hands for Zulu

You see me rock a video and slam up on feels so good
was no doubt about it, 'cause I knew that I would
Before I kick lyrics that I rip and I rule with
This girl done to cram 'cause she was down with the old school

She smacked me, me, harassed me till I swung
But I her see stars 'cause her bell rung
See an uptown is much different than a downtown girl
No I'm not a wife beater, no I'm not a cheater
I nipped problem in the bud with my force from the Rule
And my man Ron Stud, word to

So give a shout if you know what I'm about
And if you don't then you're lost
I had a boss, it in for a horse
It died, I made glue, it's no

I'm the at my job 'cause I hire all workers
Tired of the sob tear jerkers
Compassion, for fashion seen in our slums
Never sold work, never no gems

So 'Que Sera Sera' as the fat sings
But the bell toll is the song I sing
up the flights, whether uptown or crown heights
I pound a bunch of you after lunch 'cause I do

Appear from the rear with my Clan and I'm the Cave
Rip up the on my worldwide tear
So loudly my troops and let's three groups
Wreck is here, so let's get paid on free loops

Allah Jamar to the
(Yo the God)
God
(Yo the God)
God!

You're captivated by the science 'cause the lesson's
Jamar the jam, is an emphatical
Y, equal, born I go on, although clothes get torn
By weaker Cypher men 'cause came from my pen
'em lust, now I must

Rush out the back door, in-to the
Girls in pursuit, to form a rally
I didn't wanna scuff up my new Bally's
So I made a dip, like I was goin' back to Cali

Took the Lear Jet, don't fear yet, comin' on ear set
So as I hit program, you know I'm gonna
Cause in my name there's a funky live "Jam"
Don't eat or no types of ham
to all women so I say, "Yes Ma'am!"

Sniffin' a gram ain't flam, it's weak
Jamar I keep you open the rhymes I speak
Not with a frat, no I ain't no Greek
A message from a Blackman, is what you