Luyện nghe bài hát Like Yeah

(verse 1)

ay, it's to get into some sin
you been listenin' to hits in the interum
are done, 'cause here me come
so make you up, stand tough
up, damn ya
if you don't get it get rid off it, if you diggin' it*
i guess i got more my balls and my word
i got broads in a herd, chasin' this and all on my
the illness, they feel this*
realness, bitch
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
live less,
i be the best, don't forget that nobody can get this
so when you see me in the spot, bow down
i eat, drink, sleep, dress, and sound rich
so up, get pumped up
crunked up, everyone
stop with the jealously with me the haters be

(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 feel ya*
they like yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
to get witcha
chick if she get off for this*
she be like yeah, yeah,

(verse 2)

i'm with the heat and yes young fire produced it
with true spit i get lots of with strange music
my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's two chicks
(tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou
it's lips
everybody in the will lose it
vodka and dew is the new shit
thanks to icy and demonica, we honor ya
and get so much money i feel like im wearing a Yamika
you monitor, my money i monetarily astonish ya
so what's with the bad comments and all the for
i can a picture,
stop with them truce and
i'm at the top but i can be and shootin' witcha
chip on my now,
mr. nice guy is wow
to a ritzy and older
from ditzy and pile
look at my check
chicks with wet
to rock it in my pocket
got the magnum XL

(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 feel ya*
screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
to get witcha
chick if she get off for this*
she be like yeah, yeah,

(verse 3)

Yeah, I think they me mane,
yeah, yeah, is Kanasas City mane.
the industry punks
that's why real slum
but we indie's drop all our records we will dub
having a good time's a stackin' with be laid back
tour' about a and fifty per slap and i made bat
haters of you doubt,
im makin' a warped amount*
i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts
(so whats all the fuss* about) in and remorse out*
fuck on ceramia you that from the horse's mouth
it ain't from RBC, it ain't comin' from fontana,
it's comin' from music's dontana in a clown manner
i it from baritone, record this it's on chedda
hunting you in dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta*
MTV me, birthday bash show
i got like cat castro, that'll boost my cash flow
MTV we sick of it,
give a bit
Just in my eyes, and my blood and my ligiments*
you can see tecca nina 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,
the gorilla
and if they ya
they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah
mister,
quick to get
if she get a whiff of this
brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah