Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
Aiyyo if I was New York I'd probably be from Harlem
An nigga with a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, coach I can't 'em
If you like me on your team ma, you needs a
Beg your pardon, kid is actin
He walk up in the club, Slick with his neck full
to start a money war, what is he there for?
Stacks little paper, he do that for?
Throw a few thousand out the roof of my
Just a little that I got from Reebok
We cop, you see up in the windows
Shoppin sprees keep me hungry ma, time to get some {?}
Turkey bacon, egg all up in my griddle
how the protein keep a nigga lean
...
It's obscene how the protein a nigga lean

[Chorus:
We got a in here?! HELL NO!
We got a problem in here?! I SAID NO!
You niggaz wanna set it off?! YEAH!
You really wanna set it off?! YEAH!
Then let's go, let's go, go, let's go
Let's go, go, let's go, let's go (hey!)
go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, goooo (hey!)

I'm just chillin in my (what?) chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe my chick on the side
I'm just in my Coupe (what?) I'm chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my with my chick on the side

I'm like a Adonis lookin for my goddess
Same attractin apparatus around, that can her
down the shades, clothes on your body
She can go behind this lame and let shorty go to
Show a couple thou', bet shorty go
Last night she on the pole, then this mornin she in
On her knees in both places, man I bet hurt
Get you extra funds, support ya single moms
she slangin ass so you can say she buy sex
Plus she got a so I hope she bi-sex
I right next to her, yeah that's me
Plus the house up on the hill, baby yeah me

See I'm a alumni, lookin out my one eye
Similar to Popeye, I'm on that spinach
call up the Guinness Book, it's gotta be record
Like when I the beat I knew it had to be on my record
Know folks it, I'm officially elected
The right to bear arms, I'm officially
So if I call you out, don't argue, it
fact, go hit the showers, you officially ejected!
I used to slang the Jimmy Crack when I care
I seen Jimmy jack homie, I was there
When Jimmy turned around with his devilish
I showed waistline, partner he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your chest like shots of
a drink, I'm talkin 50-cal desert eagle holmes
... Ah ah ah ah
I down and get my 50-cal desert eagle on (boom!)

2X]