Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Up

time, is it?

Marv Albert: 1.3 left in regulation and right now you're not thinkin' jump shot, all you need is a layup
Mineo: That's Marv, nothin' fancy
Marv No cosmetics
Mineo: They've got a chance to win it here tonight at Dyckman courts. He it in, he's wide open
(Don't miss, miss)
Albert: Ooh, he missed it at the horn

Wavin' my flag
though it got "Made in China" on the tag
Used to have the GT the mags now my face in the mags
I ain't gotta brag, Momma said, "Let people do that"
White man still jump
If I catch a fast then I'm slappin' the glass
Ask my man Sequae, "should I marry my girl"? He said, "Wait up, up
She fly, God, and she got a good mind
Oh boy, a layup!
Gotta it when it come
Please don't it
you bouta do with the rock?
When game time for the wedding save me a ticket"

What is it?
Game
time is it?
Game
What is it?
Game
Young boy, quit
One that you don't miss
a layup

That's boy
a lay up
That's a boy (fundamentals)
a lay up
Don't it
a lay up
That's buckets (Eazy-E)
a lay up

Told Alex I don't want no more beats
Man, why you had to send
You know I couldn't
This is a finger roll, look at the flicka da
That's an assist, no I
Throw me the alley, oop it
Spanish girl up in my
me in the face said, "Don't be estupid", I got it
Look, shawty I'm the professor, get the lab
I speak two languages, and infact-os
told me no lollygaggin'
Still dunk with my pants
One sixteen, yeah, tatted
Cause I been ridin', no
Look, I came down
Nate told me that's
But I'm Boeheim, when it's time
That's a lay up, but I never lay it
You ain't even pray for the
How you got the prayin' on the 'gram for the picture?
Shots on Twitter ain't nothing but net
And we already won, we the pros, got

down, NY
City don't sleep, let me one eye
don't weep, grown boys don't cry
Four with the pork fried, oh my
I'm up, teamin' up, lay it up
out buckets, buckets
They even know me but swear that I did it for duckets, my Lord
We Sosa back to the minors
Lord help me, the money look
She only love that are finer
And she lookin' fine, boy, I you
That's two doors with the gone
five-four with the silicone
I guess Mr. Right still wrong
folks still can't swim
But Mike couldn't walk the water
Pastor said that we need
Big state was his mater
Shouts to Alex, my brother
Shoutin' Dyckman over
at grace, I think I love her

Marv Aw, you shoulda taken the stairs young fella
You can't win 'em all Marv
Marv Albert: I can't believe he it
Unbelievable
Marv Albert: That's a ball here in New York