Luyện nghe bài hát To The Right

Yeah gonna swing this one to the right
give 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 the Limo's got tints

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

As a yung'un I was thefty, born as a
The rhymes I drop, somethin' more hefty
Roll like a Ranger, no stranger
For who try to diss me, uh-oh, danger

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

I shape the wig a woodblock
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to
I you can call this my nine to five
I send my lust to scoop skins with my buster
Freak the mind and butt and I gots 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, down slightly
Let's take a expenses paid money grip
flake or flam, 'cause Puba's not havin' it

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

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

She smacked me, attacked me, me till I swung
But I made her see stars 'cause her bell
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 this problem in the bud with my force 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 brother you're
I had a boss, it in for a horse
It died, I made glue, it's no

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

So Sera Sera' as the fat lady sings
But when the bell is the song I sing
Taken up the flights, whether uptown or crown
I pound a bunch of you after lunch I do right

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

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

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

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

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

Sniffin' a gram ain't flam, it's kinda
Jamar I keep you open through the I speak
Not down a frat, no I ain't no Greek
A message a Blackman, is what you seek