Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Y'all

Yeah, yeah, Eve
And you know, you know

I keep some chuck's on my feet on my legs
Trunk full of funk, nigga, while I'm bread
through your system, banging, bobbing heads
Doing mines and I don't care what other saying

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

I'm too to get caught up in this dirty game
I'm a scholar make dollaz off the birdy game
Crip 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 must be gone off them
Bad habits, you kick it before it get you loc
And try to get yourself hooked on this smoke
Fo'

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 hoes
I know already know
Yeah, we it real raw
Snoop, Evie Eve and Dogg

Uh, huh, these niggas got you head
And this chick got the drums your ears throbbing
to do it, baby bubblin', do 'chu dare stop it
Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, 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 me out, I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm upon your TV

Ain't stuck up off the freezyness
Same bitch, same pitch, nothing
Want brown girl, I see you thug lick your lips
have that bombshell, damn girl, I need you for me

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

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

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

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

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

Taste buds the same, for the simple brain
Should'a never let me learn millions really mean
Yeah, I'm a simple girl but really want simple things
Keep real close, hate cats with simple brains

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

The one with the Bigg with the Bigg things
Sista Eve, you blessed the scene
You're the queen of the team, cream, you're 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, turn up stereo
here we go, here we go

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

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

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