Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Y'all

Yeah, yeah, Eve
And you know, you better

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

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

I'm too slick to get caught up in this game
I'm a scholar that dollaz off the birdy game
hoping I got it popping on the boulevard
Man, I ain't fucking Chevy's, I got my own car

D O double, you don't rumble, why you testing me?
Oh, I know, you be gone off them ecstasy
Bad habits, you better it before it get you loc
And try to get yourself hooked on this smoke
Fo'

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

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

Uh, huh, these niggas got you nodding
And chick got the drums from your ears throbbing
Known to do it, baby bubblin', do 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 bang it, crank it and loud
Can't block me out, I'm popping up Eve, I'm upon your TV

Ain't stuck up off the freezyness
Same bitch, same pitch, ridiculous
Want brown girl, I see you thug lick your lips
Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl, I you for me

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

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 already
Yeah, we like it raw
Snoop, Eve and Nate Dogg

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

Huh, up blueberry buds
(It nothing)
And every hood nothing but love
(It nothing)

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

Not ready for the collision, stay up in lane
East Coast, Coast, you still don't fuckin' think
Dedicated to you, baby, keep your gangsta
You gots to be my 'cause I'm the Bigg King

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

Me and you together, shit, we gon' the vibes
Exercise and go we wanna go, stay fly
Sho' and original, turn up stereo
'Cause we go, here we go

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

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

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