Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
Aiyyo if I was from New York I'd be from Harlem
An uptown nigga a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, I can't guard 'em
If you me on your team ma, you needs a starter
Beg pardon, kid is actin disrespectful
He walk up in the club, Rick with his neck full
Goin to a money war, what is he there for?
Stacks little paper, what he do that
Throw a few thousand out the roof of my
Just a little somethin 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
Obscene how the keep a nigga lean
...
It's obscene how the protein a nigga lean

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We got a problem in here?! NO!
We got a in here?! I SAID HELL NO!
You wanna set it off?! HELL YEAH!
You wanna set it off?! H-H-HELL YEAH!
Then let's go, let's go, let's go, 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, let's (hey!)

I'm chillin in my Coupe (what?) chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe with my on the side
I'm just chillin in my (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
Same attractin apparatus around, can find her
down the shades, clothes on your body
She can go behind this and let shorty go to work
a couple thou', bet shorty go berserk
Last night she on the pole, then mornin 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 house up on the hill, baby yeah me

See I'm a U-City alumni, out my one eye
Similar to Popeye, when I'm on that
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 need 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 didn't
I seen Jimmy jack homie, I was there
When turned around with his devilish glare
I showed Jimmy waistline, partner he dare (c'mon)
I can your chest like shots of Patron
Fuck a drink, I'm talkin 50-cal desert eagle
... Ah ah ah ah
I drop down and get my 50-cal eagle on (boom!)

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