Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Y'all

Yeah, yeah, Eve
And you know, you know

I some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs
Trunk full of funk, nigga, while I'm breaking
Sliding your system, banging, bobbing heads
Doing mines and I care what other niggaz saying

They can pop it but they can't stop it, boy, I'm mine
Selling clothes up in this bitch like Klein
Getting cuties to shake they at the same time
I'd be damned if I go back to for the same crime

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

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

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

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

Uh, huh, these niggas got you head
And chick got the drums from your ears throbbing
Known to do it, baby bubblin', do dare stop it
Love when bitches hate you, 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 nice and
Can't block me out, I'm up Evie Eve, I'm upon your TV

Ain't stuck up off the freezyness
bitch, same pitch, nothing ridiculous
Want this brown girl, I see you thug 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 ties, domino playing up here
that they legalize but fuck it still choke top down
Baby blowing smoke in the sky, on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me and you together, shit, we gon' collect the
Exercise and go where we go, stay fly
and original, turn up your stereo
'Cause we go, here we go

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

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

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