Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
if I was from New York I'd probably be from Harlem
An uptown with a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, I can't guard 'em
If you like me on your team ma, you a starter
Beg your pardon, kid is disrespectful
He walk up in the club, Slick Rick with his full
Goin to start a money war, what is he there
little paper, what he do that for?
Throw a few thousand out the of my Maybach
Just a little somethin that I got from
We cop, e'rything you see up in the
Shoppin sprees keep me hungry ma, time to get some {?}
Turkey bacon, egg all up in my griddle
Obscene how the keep a nigga lean
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obscene how the protein keep a nigga lean

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

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

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

See I'm a U-City alumni, 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 heard the beat I knew it had to be on my
Know folks need it, I'm elected
The right to bear arms, I'm officially
So if I call you out, argue, respect it
fact, go hit the showers, you officially ejected!
I to slang the Jimmy Crack when I didn't care
I seen jack corn homie, I was there
When Jimmy turned around his devilish glare
I showed waistline, partner he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your chest like of Patron
Fuck a drink, I'm 50-cal desert eagle holmes
... Ah ah ah ah
I down and get my 50-cal desert eagle on (boom!)

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