Luyện nghe bài hát Earthquake

Speak to them
Yea fly guy

I, I'm way fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take dime from you
(That's right)
Now she spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up Weezy F, baby)
Let me be the one you roll into
(Throw it ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night you
(So how you? So how 'bout you?)

I'll take your give her back, take your bitch again
That's because you a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she get inside of my '66
She see that my wrist is blue and yellow like
She say she love her man, she him
But do it better than her distant dick, me
I'm her long distance
When I land my wait for me on the strip, yup

And I don't lie, I
I'm the one who turn that vest to a dress dough
Gotta dress to though, gotta stay clean
momma in a Lex 4
She with me, what you expect? I live to be fly to
It's the Bird Man junior, yours
When it it pours, when it rain it whores
Jazze,

I, I'm way fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna all night with me
(She wanna wake up with F, baby)
Let me be the one that you roll too
(Throw it ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you,
(So how you? So how 'bout you?)

Now why you go do that?
I can see that
Tattoo right there, like I can't view
Girl, what that? Say wait, who
Bet he was lame, bet he not Wayne, no
'Coz I'm way more
Have you hangin' 'round a of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get than the telephone wires

Cut telephone off, we ridin' where phones don't roam
don't even come on
You're far from so leave it alone
You creepin' with the king of the
You sleepin' in a tee and a thong, your hair in a pony
I got no blinds, we can stare at the morning, yup
But I can't be all mornin'
I'm a pimp baby, I'm going, going,

I, I'm way fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all with me
(She wake up with Weezy F, baby)
Let me be the one that you with too
(Throw it ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd to spend the rest of my night with you
(So how 'bout you? So how you?)

I'm I was groovin'
love that laid back mannie fresh music
But get back to what we was doing
Laid in that black on plat Ewing's
That's 33 weak tires, he
These streets papaya ma
You gotta keep heat on side 2 must
So I'm a get 3 more and cop you one,

Naw hun 'coz you exempt
If your ass ever trip, I'll you a clip, yea
But I love the way your jeans suck in hip
And you walk kinda mean how you strut a dip
And you kinda clean and you lick your lips
But I can't fall for you 'coz I to the script, yup
I said "I stick to my grip, I stick to my money, life to me
honey, Jazze"

I, I'm way more fly you
(That's right)
I'll take dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night me
(She wake up with Weezy F, baby, damn)
Let me be the one that you roll too
(Throw it back ma, it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the of my night with you
(So how 'bout So how 'bout you?)

So how 'bout
So how you?

See I'm talking bout sweet heart
You even gotta have John Madden
You gotta have Dick Vitale, you ain't gotta Lee Carsole
You ain't gotta have Stuart Scott, you ain't gotta have Linda
what I'm talkin' 'bout?
You ain't gotta the staff of ESPN
You ain't gotta have the ABC staff to speak sports baby
'Coz I got game

Just fuck with boy and I'll get you a jersey
What you me to put on the bag?
little girl, that's right
Know I'm talking 'bout?
See I can't give you the game but I can show you the
And you can see you see and peek how you peek
And see you get
what I'm talking 'bout?