Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
Aiyyo if I was from New I'd probably be from Harlem
An uptown nigga with a hunger for
Players runningback, coach I can't 'em
If you me on your team ma, you needs a starter
Beg your pardon, kid is actin
He walk up in the club, Slick Rick with his neck
Goin to a money war, what is he there for?
Stacks little paper, he do that for?
a few thousand out the roof of my Maybach
Just a little somethin that I got Reebok
We cop, you see up in the windows
Shoppin keep me hungry ma, it's time to get some {?}
bacon, egg whites all up in my griddle
Obscene how the protein 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 wanna set it off?! YEAH!
You wanna set it off?! H-H-HELL YEAH!
Then let's go, let's go, let's go, 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 just in my Coupe (what?) chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe with my on the side
I'm chillin in my Coupe (what?) I'm chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm in my Coupe with my chick on the side

I'm like a country-ass lookin for my goddess
attractin apparatus around, that can find her
Pulled the shades, clothes on your body
She can go behind this lame and let go to work
a couple thou', bet shorty go berserk
Last night she on the pole, then this she in chruch
On her knees in both places, man I bet hurt
Get you some extra funds, support ya moms
Heard she ass so you can say she buy sex
Plus she got a friend so I hope she
I right next to her, yeah 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 that
Somebody call up the Guinness Book, gotta be record
Like I heard the beat I knew it had to be on my record
Know folks it, I'm officially elected
The to bear arms, I'm officially protected
So if I call you out, argue, respect it
Matter fact, go hit the showers, you ejected!
I used to slang the Jimmy Crack when I care
I seen Jimmy jack corn homie, I was
When turned around with his devilish glare
I showed Jimmy waistline, he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your like shots of Patron
Fuck a drink, I'm talkin desert eagle holmes
... Ah ah ah ah
I drop down and get my 50-cal desert on (boom!)

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