Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Beat

Yes, yes yall, the beat y'all
Freak, y'all
Ya stop
Yes, yes y'all, the beat y'all
Freak, freak
Ya stop

Def Jam signed me
They hit the
It wasn't but don't call it a robbery
They me quite possibly
It's like that you a godfather B
I'm the greatest of all
You heard that
But now I say it
It means so more
'Cause so true
No man, no crew
No for ghost writers
Every I get tighter
Mothers and daughters agree I'm on
Check ya T-Mobile it's all over the
Cross ya legs baby, hide ya
You I'm hot
You to the choir
Smilin' and gigglin', thirstin' Gilligan
flavor than cinnamon, they rush with adrenaline
I 'em nervous
I do it on
I come hotter
time I resurface
Drop to ya knees
Praise the
Now ask Russell
Who the west wing?
I ain't be cocky
I do the thing
(Aha)
Paint ya girl with strawberry
(Aha)
known and respected
You talk I'm too large to be affected
You call my cells disconnected
You keep slippin' but my games

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

I'm a for real my aura is crazy
Hollywood love me in the streets I'm
Born a gift to inspire the hood
You out do me and I wish you would
I'm the master separate from all these
I'm laughin' in eighty six, I like that
Honey catchin' from sittin' in Maybach's
'Cause her project hall is like Ajax
That's understandable but everybody
Hate when folk get money and know how to act
I'm a multi millionaire, homie a fact
But it's not the ice that makes ya react
had an entourage and platinum cards
Been gettin' Swedish massage in Raton
What you think all them I ain't pop no don
Spend a night in trump towers with a eyed blonde
I did it, all my benzes was kitted
you talk like a baller you tickle me with it
But yeah money out there come on let's get it
But I'm a get it in such a way you never it
Let's go twenty albums in a row
Sixty fans, a three hour show
I could less who drop and blow
My name is L L baby, beyond the flow

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

These rap get upset with me
security clear out the V.I.P.
If wanna lounge, we gon' see ID
no negotiatin' you gone pay my fee
I'm the boss, I the shots to keep it hot
I don't competition, I'm bigger than the slot
you waste advances on grey market rocks
I cop municipal bonds and Wal-Mart
A man but hard as a rock
And I die for my kids so stay off my
might be impressed with you but I'm not
After all these years I still walk a bop
Still the ink hot
scheme like a fox
Still to battle
You don't your career stopped
Industry shocked 'cause I out a plot
And ran around with my joint on cock

Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You stop
Yes, yes y'all feel the beat
(Oh)
Freak, freak
You stop
Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all
(Oh)
Freak, y'all
You stop
(Hmm)