Luyện nghe bài hát La, La, La (Excuse Me Again)

Memph Bleek smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Neptunes track like la, la, la
(Hoo)
It's the ROC baby, our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', lets go tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

I know my English ain't as as you like
But come, get some, you bums
I take the from under the baker's thumbs
I bake the cake, get two of for one
Then I move the weight I'm Oprah's son
Uhh, I you how to do this son
don't mess wit chicks in Burberry patterns
Fake Manolo boots from Steve Madden
(Un, uh)

He padded the rap J F K
You wanna for my Jaqueline Onassis
Then hop ya ass out that S
Lay in that maebach, roll the best grass, I ask
Have you in long-legged life
Ever seen a watch by this much pink ice?
(Uhh)
Look, but don't touch, think twice
'Cuz the gat that I got a little red light
a light?

To smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memph always smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
It's the ROC mami, sing our
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You come, hang wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

We got brothers full of Arme, in Manolo
Bags by Chanel, Louis Vuitton
All attracted to Hov' because know dough
When they see him, be European
If you're a chances you're wit him
(Ten)
If you're a five you you ridin' wit them
Sick wit the pen nigga, no position in the could fix him
No prescription you could prescribe to subside his

He's not a man, more like reign man twitchin'
You can't rain dance on his
No Haitian voodoo, no headless
Can dead his
(Whoo)
No Ouija board, you can't see me dog, you CB4
This ain't Rock, bitch, it's the ROC bitch
And I'm the like a Houston Rocket

(Yao Ming)

Still smoking la, la, la
Memph Bleek still smoking la, la, la
Beanie Sigel, eagle to fo' to five
It's the ROC baby, sing our
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, hang wit me,
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, all the singin', let's go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Forget English, talk language
I be all over mamis like body
diamond necklace, strawberry wrist
Please excuse yourself, very sick
confuse me wit marbury out this, bitch
Run up on me at the light, you could lose life
Muh'fuckas must be smoking la, la, la, la crack
.45 gun smoke, choke off

to the music, I ain't wit all that
Plus the tappin' my music I get all that
I'm the public number one
Public industry number two is my crew R O C
And I ain't wit' who like me, who like you
That's gay, I into likin' dudes no way
But get a pen, I can tell you my plans for the future
I never make the again, my man'll shoot ya

As we, smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memphis Bleek smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel, eagle to fo' to five
(Hoo)
the ROC bitch, sing our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', let's go ride tonight,
(Come on now, uhh)

Do you me to do it
watch me now, uhh