Luyện nghe bài hát Like Yeah

(verse 1)

ay, time to get into some sin
you listenin' to gibberish hits in the interum
are done, 'cause here me come
so make you stand up, tough
up, damn 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, feel this*
realness, chill
i got this bed too crowded for you to come get in it
i that tech shiza 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 that nobody can get this
so you see me in the spot, bow down trick
i eat, drink, sleep, dress, and sound rich
so jump up, get up
up, everyone must
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 when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"

(chorus)

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

(verse 2)

i'm back with the and yes young fire produced it
with true spit i get of relish with strange music
my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's two chicks
(tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou
super-doo lips
everybody in the party lose it
vodka and dew is the new shit
thanks to icy and demonica, we honor ya
and get so much money sometimes i feel like im wearing a
you cannot monitor, my money i monetarily 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 mobbin' and witcha
on my shoulder now,
mr. nice guy is wow
to a ritzy and older
ditzy and gomer pile
look at my check
chicks wet tails
ready to rock it in my
got the trojan XL

(pre chorus)

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

(chorus)

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

(verse 3)

Yeah, I they with me mane,
yeah, yeah, this is Kanasas mane.
the industry punks
that's why they real
but when we indie's all our records we will dub
having a good time's a with travis be laid back
tour' a hundred and fifty per slap and i made bat
of course you doubt,
that im a warped amount*
i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts
(so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and out*
fuck on ceramia you heard that the horse's mouth
it ain't comin' from RBC, it ain't from fontana,
it's comin' from music's dontana in a clown manner
i take it from baritone, record this on chedda
hunting you in dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta*
MTV clipped me, birthday bash
i got fans like cat castro, that'll my cash flow
MTV we sick of it,
won't a bit
Just look in my eyes, and my and my ligiments*
you can see that tecca don't give a shit

(pre chorus)

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

(chorus)

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