Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Yeah!

[Intro] Fiasco
Diggy what's good man, its your big brother,
long coming,
its like the future the future, of the future,
you
its of that laid back, light up that nine chomper, let it marinade,
you
some of make you wonder, make you ponder,
what's he on, likely i'm beyonder,
its a thang'

[Verse 1] Lupe'
this be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye
black man in a white mans world, ha, blind
sweeter then key line pies, look how fast the flies
you gone to be when the parties over and wine dries
yeah we got nine lives, but got nine knives
we got once chance, and they get nine tries
tell you the dimes fly, and baby girls a prize
all i see is money when i look inside dimes eyes
a bitch, i'll be rich if i make her cry
tears soft tissue to money, if you let it dry
my worth and she get hurt
i'll make a fortune if she
take her off of that machine, benefit from her dimise
damn, how we are,
take a life, buy out the bar
so lets celebrate, lets a toast,
to succeed in life, make it go

Diggy Simmons
I got em' like, they screaming
i hear ya, louder
i got em like, they screaming like, it up
oh
you hear the crowd, they want it now, i it down
oh
oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah
oh-oo-oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

2] Pharell
the one metatronic, mind sonics
davis and shakira, if ya get me phonic
bitches miss me they on it, haters diss leave a
and if how i ride make you of me, vomit
let me my composite
as the change its interesting how odd the cards get
such a thing and so ironic,
i used the whole trying to defy logic
trying to be the birdy, j said it was to
just tryna tell you happening surely
i use my when my vision gets mirky
help me, but thankyou lord at the time, mercy
excuse my i guess i am not worthy
quietly touching numbers your watch observe
misunderstood, ya usely get me wrong
ya tryna get it in, im get it on
life is your wife, keep callin me say he did it wrong
life dont suck life, until her titties gone
you niggas missions plus you missinformed
hanging assholes you get shitted on

Diggy Simmons
I got em' like, they screaming
i hear ya, louder
i got em like, they screaming like, it up
oh
you hear the crowd, they want it now, i it down
oh
yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah
oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh

[Verse 3] Diggy
uh, of my time, sometime like a pre-me
and I got the co-sign from the who was pre me
I see none of yall, you see me
cant see me ya Stevie
blow up and I it look easy
yeah I'm so cause Im on TV
If I am such an amateur when I around what you panic for
you know Im hotter than a planets core
hands are sore from writing ice colder than a winters device
my clock is mantle so my timings tight I know you think that writing right
but Im nice, foolish thoughts
got class than my school is taught
you haters talk out your I call it do it saw
I hold it in the streets I rep that New York
just a youngin' doing his thing so why are you distraught
I got you busters so gusted cause I wasnt so just discussing
and i dont get up g and krumpin' got signed my cousins coming
dont me, watch the repeats
you aint know I think Im Big Meech

Diggy Simmons
I got em' like, screaming like
i can't hear ya,
i got em like, screaming like, turn it up
oh
you hear the crowd, they it now, i puts it down
oh
oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah
oh-oo-oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah