Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Yo,
Aiyyo if I was New York I'd probably be from Harlem
An uptown nigga a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, coach I can't 'em
If you like me on team ma, you needs a starter
Beg your pardon, kid is disrespectful
He walk up in the club, Slick with his neck full
Goin to start a money war, what is he there
Stacks paper, what 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 sprees keep me ma, it's time to get some {?}
Turkey bacon, egg whites all up in my
Obscene how the protein keep a lean
...
It's obscene how the protein 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 wanna set it off?! H-H-HELL YEAH!
Then let's go, let's go, go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, go (hey!)
go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's (hey!)

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

I'm like a country-ass Adonis 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 single
she slangin ass so you can say she buy sex
Plus she got a so I hope she bi-sex
I park right next to her, yeah me
the house 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, it's gotta be
Like when I heard the beat I knew it had to be on my
Know need it, I'm officially elected
The right to bear arms, I'm protected
So if I you out, don't argue, respect it
fact, go hit the showers, you officially ejected!
I used to slang the Jimmy Crack when I care
I seen Jimmy corn homie, I was there
When turned around with his devilish glare
I showed Jimmy waistline, he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your chest shots of Patron
Fuck a drink, I'm talkin 50-cal desert holmes
... Ah ah ah ah
I down and get my 50-cal desert eagle on (boom!)

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