Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me Miss Again (Remix)

WHOO!

Memph' Bleek always smokin that (HOO)
Beanie Sigel always smokin that (HOO)
track smoke like la-la-la (HOO)
It's the R.O.C. mami, our lullaby
C'mon!

Excuse me miss, I'm the
You come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all the let's get right tonight mami

I know my English as modest as you like
But come, get some, you bums
I take the cake from the baker's thumbs
I the cake, get two of them for one
Then I the weight like I'm Oprah's son
Uh, I'll show you how to do son
Young don't mess chicks in Burberry paddings
Fake Manolo boots straight from Steve (u-uh)
He padded hisself the rap J.F.K., you pass for my Jaqueline Onassis
Then, hop ya ass out that
Lay back in that Maybach, roll the grass, I ask
you in your long-legged life
ever a watch surrounded by this much pink ice?
Look but don't touch, motherfucker twice
the gat that I clutch got a little red light
Need a

To smoke la-la-la
Sigel always smoking that la-la-la
Memph' Bleek always that la-la-la
It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our
C'mon!

Excuse me miss, I'm the
You should come, with me, basically
Hold up, skip all the singin' let's get tonight mami

We got brothers full of Arm'i, in Manolo
by Chanel, all Louis Vuitton logos
All attracted to Hov' because they know
When they see him, be European
If a ten, chances you're with him
If you're a five, you know you with them
Sick with the pen nigga, no in the world could fix him
No prescription, you could prescribe to subside, his
He's not a sane man, he's like reign man - twitchin'
You can't dance on his picnic
No voodoo, no headless chickens can dead his sickness
No Ouija board, you can't see me dog, you CB-4
This ain't Rock bitch, it's the R.O.C. bitch
And I'm the franchise like a Rocket, Yao Ming!

Still smokin that
Bleek still smokin that la-la-la
Beanie Sigel, Desert Eagle, the four-ty
the R.O.C. baby, sing our lullaby
C'mon!

me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang me, basically
up, skip all the singin' let's get right tonight mami

[Verse Kanye West]
She she hate when I'm name droppin
So I talk rap, she gon' change topics
But I got a plan B planned out, for when things don't pan out
tellin ya mind brother, I'ma play shy brother
So you the Destiny Child girl in the Coupe?
Then I'ma try bag the ones that got kicked out the
I figured that'll be simple, just help 'em with their demo
Help 'em to the limo, play the upboard
And she - grabbed my tattoo, peeped my
And she - my pants, felt the potential
And I - rubbed every essential
That fun breakin her fundamentals
Excuse me miss, the of the new millenium
Has finally stopped drivin that blue
And got a good of trenny and filled it with plenty of
and Remi and weed, 'til she higher Hilliam

If she me, smoke that la-la-la
Memphis always smokin that la-la-la
Beanie Sigel, Eagle, the four-ty five
the R.O.C. bitch, sing our lullaby
C'mon!

Excuse me miss, I'm the
You should come, hang with me,
WHOA, all the singin' let's get right tonight, mami