Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Y'all

Yeah, yeah, Eve
And you know, you know

I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my
full of funk, nigga, while I'm breaking bread
Sliding through your system, banging, bobbing
Doing and I don't care what other niggaz saying

They can pop it but they stop it, boy, I'm getting mine
Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin
Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same
I'd be damned if I go back to jail for the same

I'm too slick to get up in this dirty game
I'm a scholar that dollaz off the birdy game
hoping I got it popping on the boulevard
Man, I fucking with Chevy's, I got my own car

D O double, you wanna rumble, why you testing me?
Oh, I know, you be gone off them ecstasy
Bad habits, you better kick it it get you loc
And try to get yourself on this chronic smoke
Fo'

Hey y'all, from East to West Coast
All my doggs, we could
We 'bout to some bank roll
Everywhere I go

Man, I see the same
I know they know
Yeah, we it real raw
Snoop, Eve and Nate Dogg

Uh, huh, these niggas got you nodding
And this chick got the drums from your ears
to do it, baby bubblin', do 'chu dare stop it
Love bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, ain't nothing to me

Got my nigga, Snoop, he down
As for my nigga, Nate, shit, he was in
Created heat so you can it, crank it nice and loud
Can't block me out, I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm upon TV

Ain't never stuck up off the
Same bitch, same pitch, ridiculous
Want this brown girl, I see you lick your lips
Gotta that bombshell, damn girl, I need you for me

Keep on the both sides, we in the church
On these niggas getting smoke ties, domino up here
Praying that legalize but fuck it still choke top down
Baby smoke in the sky, come on

Hey y'all, doggs from to West Coast
All my doggs, we smoke
We 'bout to take some bank
that I go

Man, I see the hoes
I know already know
Yeah, we like it raw
Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate

Now, when you see me up in the club
(It nothin')
Uh, six up on dub's
(It nothin')

Huh, breaking up buds
(It nothing)
And hood showing nothing but love
(It nothing)

Taste ain't the same, for the simple brain
Should'a never let me learn what millions mean
Yeah, I'm a simple girl but don't want simple things
Keep real doggs close, cats with simple brains

Not ready for the collision, up in your lane
East Coast, West Coast, you still fuckin' think
Dedicated to you, baby, your gangsta lean
You gots to be my queen 'cause I'm the Bigg

The one with the Bigg house with the Bigg
Eve, you blessed the whole scene
You're the queen of the team, with cream, so supreme
A in the skies, open up your eyes

Me and you together, shit, we collect the vibes
and go where we wanna go, stay fly
Sho' and original, up your stereo
here we go, here we go

Hey y'all, doggs from East to Coast
All my doggs, we smoke
We 'bout to some bank roll
that I go

Man, I see the same
I they already know
Yeah, we it real raw
Snoop, Evie Eve and Dogg

It nothing
It ain't
It nothing
It ain't