Luyện nghe bài hát Body Ya Remix

Shout out to my enemies, out my competitors
Shout out to my mini-me's, I you do better, brah
Better me, you, etcetera, etcetera
Shout out to the followers, I will ahead of you

Big up to the haters, big up all you low
you all up should make you feel a little bigger
Big up to the fake niggas a real nigga
Fake niggas, help you a real nigga

Uh, I'm a Brooklyn nigga
lookin' like I opened up a Vinnie's Styles
say, "We are the best"
So in my jeans PRPS

Yeah, fitted in a gang
Yeah, at you like a Twitter
Same place I see 'em, same place chalk 'em out
We gwap-enese, come see what we talkin' 'bout

Holla at your homie, holla at dog
Lookin' for the competition, holla at all
Once I say hi to her, she say bye to ya
If looks kill then my style might body ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, then my style might ya
B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, then my style body ya

Shout out to the groupies, out to my ex
Probably fuck me so shout out to the sex
Don't get mad at me 'cause I'm on to the
All of this because I ain't to your text

Big up to you bum and your ten dollar dresses
Big up to the big girls, are so precious
Salty tryin' to raise a nigga blood pressure
Grown girls, do yo' mouth get any fresher?

Huh? But it fresh as Loso
Monogrammed out, son, case you didn't so
Flow so deadly, too murderous
Known for bein' nice, that don't mean

This is new, I'm not a beginner
I get big like a lottery winner
Her boy dissin' ah, boy, ah
Kindly sent him on his way, the mortician hi

You holla at your homie, holla at your dog
Lookin' for the competition, holla at all
I say hi to her, she gonna say bye to ya
If looks could kill then my style might ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If looks kill, then my style might body ya
ya, b-b-body ya
If looks could kill, then my style body ya

What it like, nigga? It's Young Funeral
y'all niggas I got this shit nigga
There Is No 2: The Funeral Service
What up Dram'? What it look

Huh? we talkin', baby?
we talkin' 'bout?
These is dead
we talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, I it, dead, nice

might as well lay down in a hole
And throw on they self
funeral