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' since
trippin' the circuit breaker, flickin' the light switch
The kid like is he for givin' you wild hits
I keep my name on the way on top of the now
on every level, droppin' the now shit
It's like the feelin' watchin' a couple of old flick
And once you hear the kid, you'll be knowin' the sick

Spaz in the club, watchin' the crowd
when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine
Bitch watchin' my pocket, we wild rich
Shorty hopin' we smellin' nothin' like fish
While you swingin' ass at the Devil, claimin' you
A lot of haters I'm 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
you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey soldiers, get floss 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'

still boomin' in two-thousand and three
My shit boomin' in two-thousand and three
And we don't a fuck about who you claimin' to be
My jewels blind bitches where they ain't 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
my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea
Takin' different constant boats, the land to the sea

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

Big paper we makin', all of my crew
more and bust up a bottle of Hennessey
In you niggaz ain't even knowin' my pedigree
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 hood and then 'em all on a spree shoppin'
While you niggaz is busy coppin' the
We busy blowin' frontin' like you knowin' my stee'

I say "Ladies, my Mercedes"
fo' in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your
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 the song, I'm sayin'

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