Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Beat

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

When Def Jam me
They hit the
It wasn't free but call it a robbery
They underestimated me possibly
It's that when you a godfather B
I'm the greatest of all
You heard that
But now I say it
It means so much
'Cause it's so
No hype man, no
No reason for writers
Every year I get
Mothers and daughters agree I'm on
Check ya T-Mobile it's all the wire
Cross ya legs baby, ya desire
You I'm hot
You to the choir
Smilin' and gigglin', like Gilligan
flavor than cinnamon, they rush with adrenaline
I make 'em
I do it on
I come back
Every I resurface
Drop to ya knees
Praise the
Now ask Russell
Who built the wing?
I ain't gotta be
I do the thing
(Aha)
Paint ya girl strawberry frostin'
(Aha)
Internationally known and
You talk slick I'm too to be affected
You crank call my disconnected
You keep but my games perfected

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

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

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

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

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