Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Potato Head

I You!
Yes I You!
Mr. I Made You!
I You!
I You!
Mr. I Made You!

no batteries in my back
I show you how I move (Move Echo)
50 gangsta
Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo gangsta
Young Buck, you know you gangsta

Look at you niggas made
Ain't a bitch
a monster
Kicked me outta
Put me in
Matter of fact give me a
Just Olivia so you can suck my shit
a pen
So I can be the in the click
Wind me up nigga then gimme some
So I can talk ya faggot
Niggas aint no
While im at it tell Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my fingerprints in ya
I a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the 38
And a Banks album thats where I got my buds
Gimme like 50
Gimme Yayo
Gimme a collection plate for fans
some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
Who You singing?
Nigga ya fans
a tattoo tear
Gimme some ears so i can hear police when you disappear

I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr. Head
I you
Yes, I you
Mr. Potato Head I you!
I you
I You!
Mr. Potato I Made you! (You Echo)

Theres no batteries in my
I you niggas how I move.

Yayo: And I'd like to thank 'cause hes mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!

through Connecticut
In a mini-van
at his house
I dont see men
Matter of fact I see any men
One plain clothed cop him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna up my fans?
Makin me 5 times wasnt part of his plan
Same shit snitch
You know how it
I smell a rat if you take off my nose
And i bet every quarter in your piggy
Lloyd told N.Y.P.D. who got 50
time when the lights go out
I'm a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya when my dice roll out

I you
I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr Potato Head I you!
Yes I you
Mr Potato I Made you!
I you!
I You!
Mr Potato Head I you!

Theres no batteries in my
I you iggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 aint
Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint
Young you know you aint gangsta

(Phat Rat talks)
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You bitch ass
Check out man
I'm not gonna be playing these mother games
Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a comedian
shit is R-E-A-L nigga!
Real
Black wall
Wait
Like I told you time
It's THE black wall street you bitch ass
And Oliv... me OLIVER!
You punk mother
I'm still taking heat from my
For at your mother fuckin' ass nigga
You son
You bitch ass
catch up to your ass nigga
Muscle ass bitch
Thats alright nigga

nigga

This is wall street nigga
me where you at
Thats all we need to know
Cus this is real
is the streets nigga
Brazil & Wilmington
In case you didn't nigga
Thats in the heart of COMPTON
You ass nigga
And
Get that mother lil' ass red
Mother fucking shorts off your mother fucking ass on video
Everybody can you see your bitch
' The fuck is with you
My know I tried to holla at your bitch ass nigga
Ima you up nigga
your fault
50
is Phat Rat nigga
In case you forgot
Double!

Mr. I Made You!
I who is my enemy
I don't a fuck
If you talk
I you a follower yeah
You me up kid
Your
I'm much agile then ever
Got more style so yo

(Echoes)