Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me Miss Again (Remix)

WHOO!

Memph' always smokin that la-la-la (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
up, skip all the singin' let's get right tonight mami

I my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you bums
I take the cake from under the baker's
I bake the cake, get two of 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 with chicks in Burberry
Fake Manolo boots straight from Steve (u-uh)
He padded hisself the rap J.F.K., you wanna pass for my Jaqueline
Then, hop ya ass out S-class
Lay in that Maybach, roll the best grass, I ask
Have you in your long-legged
ever seen a watch surrounded by this much ice?
Look but touch, motherfucker think twice
'Cause the gat I clutch got a little red light
a light?

To that la-la-la
Beanie always smoking that la-la-la
Memph' Bleek always smoking la-la-la
the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!

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

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

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

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

[Verse Three: West]
She playin she when I'm name droppin
So I talk rap, she gon' change topics
But I got a plan B that's planned out, for when don't pan out
tellin ya mind brother, I'ma play shy brother
So you take the Destiny Child in the Coupe?
Then I'ma try bag the ones that got out the group
I figured that'll be simple, I'll just help 'em with their
'em to the limo, play the upboard instrumentals
And she - my tattoo, peeped my credentials
And she - grabbed my pants, felt the
And I - rubbed 'bout every
have fun breakin her fundamentals
Excuse me miss, the artist of the new
Has finally drivin that blue Millenium
And got a good of and filled it with plenty of Henney
and Remi and weed, she higher than Hilliam

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

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