Luyện nghe bài hát Like Yeah

(verse 1)

ay, it's time to get into sin
you been listenin' to gibberish in the interum
them are done, here me come
so make you stand up, tough
hands up, ya
if you get it get rid off it, trip if you diggin' it*
i guess i got more than my balls and my
i got broads in a herd, chasin' and all on my nerve
they the illness, they feel
realness, chill
i got this bed it's too crowded for you to get in it
i spit that tech off to yall
it's crazy, even jackson said "it's off the wall"
i'm with the sickness, big
less, midwest
i be the best, don't forget nobody can get with this
so you see me in the spot, bow down trick
i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound
so jump up, get up
crunked up, everyone
stop with the jealously with me the be riveted

(pre chorus)

K.I.L.L
E to the R uh dot
just ain't fair that when i pop up the be "like yeah"

(chorus)

killer,
it's the
an if feel ya*
screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
quick to get
chick if she get off quick for
she be like yeah, yeah,

(verse 2)

i'm back with the and yes young fire produced it
true spit i get lots of relish with strange music
my thick, deuce click and guess who's with two chicks
(tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou
it's lips
in the party will lose it
vodka and dew is the new shit
to icy rock and demonica, we honor ya
and get so much money sometimes i feel im wearing a Yamika
you cannot monitor, my money i astonish ya
so what's the bad comments and all the drama for
i can a picture,
stop with them truce and
i'm at the top but i can be and shootin' witcha
on my shoulder now,
mr. nice guy is wow
to a ritzy and older
from ditzy and gomer
look at my check
with wet tails
ready to rock it in my
got the magnum XL

(pre chorus)

K.I.L.L
E to the R uh dot
ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"

(chorus)

killer,
the gorilla
an if feel ya*
they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
quick to get
chick if she get off quick for
she be yeah, yeah, yeah

(verse 3)

Yeah, I think with me mane,
yeah, yeah, is Kanasas City mane.
the still punks
that's why they slum
but when we drop all our records we will dub
having a good a stackin' with travis be laid back
tour' a hundred and fifty per slap and i made bat
haters of you doubt,
that im makin' a warped
i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts
(so all the fuss* about) Killer in and remorse out*
fuck on ceramia you heard that from the horse's
it ain't comin' from RBC, it comin' from fontana,
it's comin' strange music's dontana in a clown manner
i it from baritone, record this it's on chedda
hunting you in your dreams, you up screamin' in falsetta*
MTV clipped me, bash show
i got fans like cat castro, that'll boost my flow
MTV we sick of it,
won't a bit
Just in my eyes, and my blood and my ligiments*
you can see that tecca nina don't a shit

(pre chorus)

K.I.L.L
E to the R uh dot
just fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"

(chorus)

killer,
the gorilla
and if they ya
they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
quick to get
chick if she get a of this
brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah