Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Ladies

C'mon, yea
Snap fingers, c'mon, yea
we go now, yea
C'mon, yea, it

I said, "My solo jump off, been since nine-six"
My jump off, been boomin' since nine-six
Hittin' trippin' the circuit breaker, flickin' the switch
The kid like is he for givin' you wild hits
I my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin' on every level, droppin' the now
like the feelin' after watchin' a couple of old flick
And you hear the kid, you'll be knowin' the sound sick

Spaz in the club, watchin' the crowd
That's when I knew the crown was up for the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a bitch
Bitch watchin' my pocket, seein' we rich
Shorty hopin' we nothin' like foul fish
you swingin' ass at the Devil, claimin' you righteous
A lot of I'm knowin' you like this
you floss unnecessarily, sippin' on wild Crist'

I say "Ladies, my Mercedes"
fo' in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, neck and your back
When you up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey soldiers, get your on
Va-let in the lot, the Yukon
Shorty her waist, and rippin' her thong
Now all my people are and singin' the song, I'm sayin'

Shit still boomin' in and three
My still boomin' in two-thousand and three
And we give a fuck about who you claimin' to be
My blind bitches where they ain't able to see
fools try to talk just a little much to a G
They say the shit, they head just might end upside of a tree
Clear my just a little, pass me a cup of tea
Takin' constant boats, from the land to the sea

I got my paper see, I ain't doin' for free
Unless for the hood, it might cost you a small fee
all in the street, whylin' whippin' the V
Clever from New York to Chicago to the D
it, take it back like when I was flippin' a key
Bonin' chicks, titties like they was Pamela Lee
You know I the art and got it down to a tee
And keep it add enough spice, we holdin' the recipe

Big paper we makin', all of my crew
Stack more and up a bottle of Hennessey
In case you niggaz ain't even knowin' my
Invested in for the niggaz who go and ski
If you ain't know the streets is to me
I get my people from the and then take 'em all on a spree shoppin'
While you niggaz is coppin' the pleas
We blowin' frontin' like you ain't knowin' my stee'

I say "Ladies, my Mercedes"
fo' in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, your and your back
When you step up in the club I know you how to act
Hey soldiers, get your on
in the lot, park the Yukon
Shorty shakin' her waist, and her thong
Now all my are muggin' and singin' the song, I'm sayin'

Yea, yo' fingers, c'mon, yea
we go now, yea