Luyện nghe bài hát You're Gonna Get Yours

Ooh chuck, they get us man
Yo, we dust these boys off

In corner with the 98
of suckers object of hate
Who's the one some is great
I'm one, son of a gun
Drivin' by, wavin' my
'em mad when I'm goin' like this
Top gun, on the run
They not to come 'cause they all get some

Goin' quicker in the speedin'
Jealous do it and it's causin' them pain
in my smoke, all they did was choke
Look at my spokes, you know I'm no
Out that window, finger for all
Jealous at my ride, stereo and black
Suckers they got the and gall
To 'bout the car when they're walkin' tall

Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You gonna get
Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You gonna get

Pullin' away every day leavin' you in the
So you know I get paid on the ego trip
And 5-O on my tip
Watch me burn rubber in my flame
This is always the same
Seein' no comp comin' like I'm
All left back trailin' my

I go cops try to shoot me
They'll get theirs they try to get me
I'll let it go, my
Run, I'm in the river they're movin' too slow
hard at their attempt
So what if the charged me contempt
I'd run my boomerang 'cause I'm feelin'
An' I wouldn't even hear them my radio's loud

Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You gonna get
Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You gonna get

Cruisin' the boulevard
I like some superstar
You know the time so don't hard
Get with it, the homeboy car
All you suckers in the other
I'm comin' get you my side
My 98 is tough to
If on my tail better watch your face

Smoke is comin' I burn
Rubber when my wheels
A window so super bad
like the car the green hornet had
It's the reason I'm of the pack
It's the reason I left them
It's the all the people say
My 98 - O blows 'em all

My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 Oldsmobile's

Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You gonna get
Suckers to tha side I you hate my 98
You get yours

Understand, I don't drive
My 98's fly, I don't no junk
No cop a right to call me a punk
Take this ticket go to hell and it
Put me on a butt line up, times up
This government needs a up
I don't know happenin' what's up?
Gun in my chest, I'm arrest

suckers wanted to spill me
So I got my and posse
Took their girls and got them to me
Stepped outside, got in my
Drove them around an' I looked town
Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em over and
They didn't get me and the truth
'Cause the 98-O is proof

My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 Oldsmobile's