Luyện nghe bài hát It's the Postaboy

Uh, yeah,
Harlem, Postaboy, go
Harlem, PB, Rock, woo woo
Uhh, go

I'ma show you how we get like, with this pound like
Since I'm in a P this what it sound like
Uhh, yeah what you clowns like
And you're on my dick nigga this what uptown like
Geah, I'm on top of my A
Blew two hundred thou', got it on the haste gang
Posta in the building
The 106 hall of famer t-shirt is in the ceiling
I'm a new artist but it's I'm platinum plus
E'ry day, superstar rapper bucks
Go to the dealer, cop trucks trucks
High as a kite, rollin dutch after
leavin the scene with me
Now she wanna get a room, but at 119 me
jeans, fanny pokin out the pants
Do the snake, the wop and the dance, ohh!

Make way the Postaboy
Yeah the Postaboy, the Wonder Boy
We got the ladies in the club makin all noise
Winning Team outside, you don't see our (woo woo)
Make way the Postaboy
Yeah the Postaboy, the Wonder Boy
They got the ladies in the crowd all that noise
Beep beep, I'm a boss, I don't my toys

You can me uptown, uptown, low in cement B's
Rollin up in the club the {?}
I don't know why you hate me, I'm tryin to me
a hot like Tammy at AE
Jump, I say I'm focused
And just how thirsty all these is
Wide door knockers the rings in they noses
I J, then they knockin at my door like
I checkin my peep mo'
I come from Harlem, the home of the negroes
Like, R.P.,
Jim Ice, Barnes, and my nigga Bumpy John
All I need is a of my Pro*Keds
Half part and a two-wheel moped
water, Jimmy Chu's for my honey
It's the Postaboy, Winning Team, good

I said yo' lighters in the motherfuckin urr
The roof on and not a muh'fucker curr
There's so many bunnies and I'm over her
Every time I turn around, couple durr, couple
Hey! I'm mean my two-step
Now little birdie call me Hugh Hef'
Pimp so hard 'til there no juice left
I been around the world, I done the U.S.

Here we go,
Now we go, c'mon
Now here we go,
Now we go, c'mon
Yeah!

- 2X