Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Potato Head

I You!
Yes I You!
Mr. Potatohead I You!
I You!
I You!
Mr. Potatohead I You!

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

Look at what you niggas
that a bitch
Created a
Kicked me G-Unit
Put me in
Matter of fact me a dick
Just like so you can suck my shit
a pen
So I can be the hardest in the
me up nigga then gimme some lips
So I can talk ya faggot
Niggas no thugs
While im at it tell Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my in ya blood
I a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make its got a stash for the 38 snub
And a Banks 'cause thats where I got my buds
Gimme muscles 50
Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e
Gimme some glasses so I can Mason dance
Who You singing?
gimme ya fans
Gimme a tear
Gimme some so i can hear police talkin 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)

no batteries in my back
I show you how I move.

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

Rolling Connecticut
In a mini-van
Stop at his
I dont see men
Matter of I dont see any men
One clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna up my fans?
Makin me 5 times wasnt part of his plan
shit same snitch
You how it goes
I smell a rat even if you off my nose
And i bet every quarter in your bank
told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next time when the go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle when the come out
Watch that man get ta and the mice run out
Don't gamble ya life 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 Head I Made you!

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

(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 nigga
shit is R-E-A-L nigga!
Real
wall street
Wait
Like I told you time
It's THE black wall street you bitch ass
And Oliv... me OLIVER!
You mother fucker
I'm still taking heat my niggas
For looking at your mother fuckin' ass
You son
You bitch ass
I'ma catch up to ass nigga
Muscle ass bitch
Thats though nigga

nigga

This is black street nigga
Tell me you at
all we need to know nigga
Cus this is nigga
This is the nigga
Brazil & nigga
In case you know nigga
Thats in the heart of COMPTON
You Bitch ass
And
Get that mother lil' ass red
Mother fucking off your mother fucking ass on that video
Everybody can you see balls bitch
' The fuck is wrong you
My iggas I tried to holla at your bitch ass nigga
Ima you up nigga
It's your
50
This is Phat Rat
In you forgot nigga
Double!

Mr. Potatohead I You!
I who is my enemy
I give a fuck
If you talk
I make you a follower
You me up kid
stupid
I'm much agile then ever
Got more so yo whatever

(Echoes)