Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Up

time, is it?

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

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

time is it?
Game
What is it?
time
What is it?
time
Young boy, don't
One thing you don't miss
That's a

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

Told I don't want no more trap beats
Man, why you had to send
You know I couldn't
This is a finger roll, look at the da wrist
That's an assist, no I
me the alley, I'll oop it
Spanish girl up in my
Look me in the said, "Don't be estupid", I got it
Look, I'm the professor, get the lab coat
I speak two languages, Spanglish and
told me no lollygaggin'
Still dunk with my pants
One sixteen, yeah, tatted
Cause I been ridin', no
Look, I done down
Nate told me that's
But I'm Boeheim, it's game time
That's a lay up, but I never lay it
You ain't pray for the dinner
How you got the hands on the 'gram for the picture?
Shots on they 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 wings with the fried, oh my
I'm schemin' up, up, lay it up
out buckets, buckets
They don't know me but swear that I did it for duckets, my Lord
We brought Sosa back to the
Lord me, the money look major
She only love things are finer
And she lookin' fine, boy, I you
That's two doors with the gone
That's five-four the silicone
I guess Mr. Right still wrong
Colored folks can't swim
But Mike Phelps couldn't the water
Pastor said we need Jesus
Big state was his alma
Shouts to Alex, that's my
Dyckman over Rucker
Look at grace, I think I her

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