Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Beat

Yes, yes yall, feel the y'all
Freak, freak
Ya don't
Yes, yes y'all, feel the y'all
Freak, freak
Ya stop

Def Jam signed me
They hit the
It wasn't free but call it a robbery
They underestimated me possibly
It's like that you a godfather B
I'm the of all time
You that before
But now I say it
It so much more
it's so true
No hype man, no
No reason for writers
Every year I get
and daughters agree I'm on fire
Check ya T-Mobile it's all over the
Cross ya legs baby, ya desire
You I'm hot
You to the choir
Smilin' and gigglin', thirstin' Gilligan
More flavor than cinnamon, they with adrenaline
I make 'em
I do it on
I come back
Every I resurface
Drop to ya baby
Praise the
Now ask Russell
Who built the west
I ain't gotta be
I do the thing
(Aha)
ya girl with strawberry frostin'
(Aha)
Internationally and respected
You talk slick I'm too to be affected
You call my cells disconnected
You keep but my games perfected

Yes, yes y'all feel the y'all
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You don't
Yes, yes y'all feel the y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You don't
Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
(Hmm)

I'm a for real my aura is crazy
Hollywood love me in the streets I'm
Born with a to inspire the hood
You wanna out do me and I wish you
I'm the master separate from all cats
I'm in eighty six, I balled like that
Honey catchin' feelin' sittin' in Maybach's
'Cause her project hall is like Ajax
understandable but everybody relax
Hate when folk get money and know how to act
I'm a multi millionaire, that's a fact
But it's not the ice that makes ya react
Been had an entourage and platinum
Been gettin' Swedish massage in Raton
you think all them years I ain't pop no don
Spend a night in trump towers with a blue blonde
I did it, all my benzes was kitted
When you talk like a baller you tickle me it
But yeah there's out there come on let's get it
But I'm a get it in such a way you forget it
go twenty platinum albums in a row
Sixty fans, a three hour show
I could less who drop and blow
My name is L L baby, that's beyond the

Yes, yes y'all feel the beat
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You stop
Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You stop
Uh yes, yes feel the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You don't
(Hmm)

These rap cats get upset me
When security out the V.I.P.
If wanna lounge, we gon' see ID
Ain't no negotiatin' you pay my fee
I'm the boss, I call the shots to it hot
I don't have competition, I'm bigger the slot
While you waste on grey market rocks
I cop municipal and Wal-Mart stocks
A family man but hard as a
And I die for my so stay off my block
They might be with you but I'm not
After all these years I still with a bop
Still the ink hot
Still scheme a fox
Still to battle
You want your career stopped
Industry 'cause I mapped out a plot
And ran humble with my joint on cock

Yes, yes feel the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You stop
Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You don't
Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You don't
(Hmm)