Luyện nghe bài hát It's the Postaboy

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

I'ma you how we get down like, with this pound like
Since I'm in a Caddy P this it sound like
Uhh, yeah this what you clowns
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 back on the haste
back in the building
The 106 of famer t-shirt is back in the ceiling
I'm a new but it's like I'm platinum plus
day, spend superstar rapper bucks
Go to the dealer, cop trucks after
High as a kite, rollin after dutch
leavin the scene with me
Now she get a room, but at 119 with me
Lowrider jeans, fanny out the pants
Do the snake, the wop and the dance, ohh!

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

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

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

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

- 2X