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 solo jump off, been boomin' nine-six
trippin' the circuit breaker, flickin' the light switch
The kid is he known for givin' you wild hits
I my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin' on every level, the now shit
It's like the feelin' watchin' a couple of old flick
And once you hear the kid, be knowin' the sound sick

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

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
Va-let in the lot, the Yukon
Shorty shakin' her waist, and her thong
Now all my people are muggin' and the song, I'm sayin'

still boomin' in two-thousand and three
My still boomin' in two-thousand and three
And we don't give a fuck about who you to be
My jewels blind where they ain't able to see
These fools try to just a little much to a G
They say the wrong shit, 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 see, I ain't doin' nuttin' for free
Unless it's for the hood, it might cost you a fee
all in the street, whylin' whippin' the V
Clever from New to Chicago back to the D
it, take it back like when I was flippin' a key
Bonin' chicks, holdin' titties like was Pamela Lee
You know I mastered the art and got it to a tee
And keep it goin' add spice, we holdin' the recipe

Big paper we makin', all of my agree
more and bust up a bottle of Hennessey
In case you niggaz ain't even my pedigree
Invested in resorts for the who go and ski
If you ain't the streets is belongin' 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 busy blowin' frontin' like you ain't 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
you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey soldiers, get floss on
Va-let in the lot, park the
Shorty her waist, and rippin' her thong
Now all my people are muggin' and singin' the song, I'm

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