Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me Miss Again (Remix)

WHOO!

Memph' Bleek always that la-la-la (HOO)
Beanie always smokin that la-la-la (HOO)
Kanye track smoke la-la-la (HOO)
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 singin' let's get right tonight

I my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little
I take the cake under 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 with in Burberry paddings
Fake Manolo 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 that
Lay in that Maybach, roll the best grass, I ask
Have you in your life
ever seen a watch surrounded by much pink ice?
Look but don't touch, motherfucker twice
'Cause the gat that I clutch got a red light
Need a

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

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

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

Still smokin la-la-la
Memph' Bleek still smokin that
Sigel, Desert 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,
Hold up, skip all the let's get right tonight mami

[Verse Kanye West]
She playin she hate I'm name droppin
So when I talk rap, she gon' change
But I got a plan B that's planned out, for when don't pan out
Hov' tellin ya mind brother, I'ma play shy
So you take the Destiny girl in the Coupe?
Then I'ma try bag the ones that got kicked out the
I figured that'll be simple, I'll help 'em with their demo
Help 'em to the limo, play the upboard
And she - my tattoo, peeped my credentials
And she - my pants, felt the potential
And I - 'bout every essential
That fun breakin her fundamentals
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, she higher than Hilliam

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

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