Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
Aiyyo if I was from New York I'd be from Harlem
An uptown with a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, coach I guard 'em
If you like me on your ma, you needs a starter
Beg pardon, kid is actin disrespectful
He up in the club, Slick Rick with his neck full
Goin to a money war, what is he there for?
little paper, what he do that for?
Throw a few thousand out the of my Maybach
Just a little that I got from Reebok
We cop, e'rything you see up in the
Shoppin sprees keep me hungry ma, time to get some {?}
Turkey bacon, egg whites all up in my
Obscene how the protein a nigga lean
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It's obscene how the protein a nigga lean

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

I'm just chillin in my (what?) chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe with my chick on the
I'm chillin 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 country-ass Adonis lookin for my
attractin apparatus around, that can find her
Pulled down the shades, on your body
She can go behind lame and let shorty go to work
Show a couple thou', bet shorty go
Last she on the pole, then this mornin she in chruch
On her in both places, man I bet that hurt
Get you some extra funds, support ya moms
Heard she ass so you can say she buy sex
she got a friend so I hope she bi-sex
I park right next to her, that's me
Plus the up on the hill, baby yeah that's me

See I'm a alumni, lookin out my one eye
Similar to Popeye, when I'm on spinach
Somebody call up the Book, it's gotta be record
when I heard 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 protected
So if I call you out, argue, respect it
fact, go hit the showers, you officially ejected!
I used to slang the Jimmy Crack when I care
I seen Jimmy jack corn homie, I was
When Jimmy turned around his devilish glare
I Jimmy waistline, partner he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your chest like shots of
Fuck a drink, I'm talkin 50-cal desert eagle
... Ah ah ah ah
I down and get my 50-cal desert eagle on (boom!)

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