Luyện nghe bài hát My Name

This a nitty
Hey Yea Say nitty gon on and take em back one time
(La la la la, la la la)
We just give em what want you know
(la la la la, la la la la, go back way back go go back)
cuz aint nobody cuz nobody do it like that you know
This a beat

Uhh sonic on sega
I can take you back to the pager (way back)
Out of work like on Friday (Friday)
But I get paid everydays Friday
new louie's brand new jordans
And I got a job like tommy off maury
But me and nitty be off in the studio
And I ride like young Jeff Gordon
NASCAR.... And Yea I like beat
So I be off like white boy feet (tryna dance)
chose haters like why me
Cuz when I'm in the bed I'm Ali
Beat once, beat that twice, by the third time ya pussy prolly need ice
Ima nigga wit a old man say
I can take ya back to ya first bike

Ha yeaaa lil mama say what, (say what) all I say is wassup
She know my name, in the club they know my name
And they all showin love cuz know my
go back way (4x)
go go go back way back go go go way back
(La la la la, la la la la)

Yea boy I take it like this
Like will smith and a prince fit
Today the mall close at six
It's already five thirty move quick
But I aint even ima still get chose
If I have arms I could still pull hoes (yea buddy)
Cuz im fly you aint heard I
I could pull a chick butt in some socks
I'm tho'ed off run me hot
Cuz my glock pop like champagne
Boom pow like the black eyed peas
Get a strip tease by a black Chinese
And im steady
six figure check got my bank pendin
like thirty seven (thirty seven), eight (thirty eight) im the zone forty five forty seven mike epps tone

I like a chick thick off cabbage (I like that)
I like that can grind on a mattress (I like that)
I like a chick with a real big ass, but I rather have chick that can my taxes (oh yea)
So dear ms secretary lemme be ya boss and you forever bein rich
Watch so icy and heavy on my wrist
Got me feelin like Denver when its February (so cold)
Prime time click we a rubber band
That's to pop and yea we runnin in
Old school all the understand
I can take ya back ya wanna do the runnin man
Mc thats throw back, country grammer I know that
I'm gone like a woman she fed up
I can take it like a Danny Glover edge up (way back)