Luyện nghe bài hát Right On

Yeah, ha
Ladies and gentlemen, ha,
You got money and bitches

Ya had it, ya it, ya leased it, ya flossed it
Business fell now ya comin' up off it
He it, he rolled it, he passed it, you smoked it
Now ya fucked up off some weed mixed wit coke
Ya love her, ya hate her, ya fucked her, ya her
Twenty-five to life ya can't control ya anger
It's heavy, it's deep, it's solid, it's
people say about ya records in the streets, check it

Be careful what ya wish for, ya fuck and get it
I did it got in it, spit it and didn't waste a
So where my at? What part of the game is that?
I paid my now nobody tryin' to pay me back
And if they did I would have as much as shaq
My life is the so listen to the soundtrack
This what all about, you better stall me out
And the aim of the name you niggas callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and
To come to the table, I put it who doin' it better
Come bounce me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce me, right on
'em out
If you movin' how I'm movin' and you and proven
So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion
Come bounce with me, on
You can smoke a whole ounce me, right on
'em out

I'm tired, I'm hungry, lazy, disgusting
You're lay about my and ya never do nothing
I seen it, it, you planned it, conceived it
Missed me the bullshit, bitch I don't need it
I cheated, you cheated, we cheated, so it
Eat it like a dick you too conceited
I broke it, replaced it, I it, I chased it
Hands in the air if ya love wasted baby

You seen us before, you betta come and get it
You with it, I'm with it, I'm busy you fuckin' with it
Is it your or mind, don't wanna waste your time
And you can get it how you want it, it'll ya mind
over time, takin' pride in the bump and grind
A hit behind to leave you with a broken spine
This what it's all about, you stall me out
It's just the game of the name you bitches out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it
Come bounce with me, on
You can smoke a whole ounce me, right on
'em out
If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and
So lose the illusion, the top guns cue the
bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole with me, right on
'em out

Pop it, it, float it, sink it
You plan to me then you better rethink it
Drive it, use it, it, abuse it
You shit motherfuckers do to music
I it, I die it, I'm laughin', I'm cryin'
Pop two of bitch, let's start flying
I hear it, I it, I touched it, I faced it
Breakin' down the bullshit to the basics

I had to kick in the door, how I had to get it
I shitted with lyrics and getting for fuckin' credit
Gettin' with it, the best that ever did it
Hit it and quit it my nigga, you shouldn't it
We need emcees and less wannabes
hundred and sixty degrees of reality
That's what it's all about, 'em and haul 'em out
Now feel the aim of the name you haters out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and
To come to the table, I put it together who it better
Come bounce me, come on
You can smoke a ounce with me, right on
'em out
If you movin' how I'm and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion
Come with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce me, right on
'em out