Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me Miss Again (Remix)

WHOO!

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

Excuse me miss, I'm the
You should come, hang 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 little
I take the from under the baker's thumbs
I the cake, get two of them for one
Then I move the weight I'm Oprah's son
Uh, I'll show you how to do son
Young don't mess with chicks in paddings
Manolo boots straight from Steve Madden (u-uh)
He padded the rap J.F.K., you wanna pass for my Jaqueline Onassis
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 by this much pink ice?
but don't touch, motherfucker think twice
'Cause the gat that I got a little red light
a light?

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

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

We got brothers of Arm'i, mami's in Manolo
Bags by Chanel, all Louis Vuitton
All attracted to Hov' because they know
When see him, whips be European
If you're a ten, you're with him
If you're a five, you you ridin' with them
Sick with the pen nigga, no physician in the 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 on his picnic
No Haitian voodoo, no headless can dead his sickness
No Ouija board, you see me dog, nigga you CB-4
This ain't Chris bitch, it's the R.O.C. bitch
And I'm the franchise like a Rocket, Yao Ming!

Still smokin that
Memph' Bleek smokin that la-la-la
Beanie Sigel, Desert Eagle, the five
It's the R.O.C. baby, sing our
C'mon!

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

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

If she pass me, smoke la-la-la
Memphis always smokin that 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, skip all the singin' get right tonight, mami