Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Yeah

Young
Money mafia
(Yeah)
Weed and

Weezy Baby
(Who?)
Strapped like the
(What)

Ridin' with a half a strapped to her baby
(Okay)
I be getting money, run a lap if you
(Yeah)

Grand daddy got me trapped like mazes
(Ow)
Bunch of diamond chains lookin' like a of lasers
(Yeah)

Understand I'm than a fuckin' hell raiser,
(Raiser)
Bad yellow bitch on my sidekick
You know it's goin' down like goes Frazier, ya dig?
(A)

Yes, and I be wit mid west
But I'm from the
Keep it dirty like I'm rugby
(Ha)

Bitch me like a old school huffy
(What?)
Let me see you work your mouth a fuckin' guppie
(Go head)
My leather softer brand new pair of hush puppies

My top will leave if I decide to hit the button
(Hit it)
It's Young Weezy, how could I ever quit
Get mad, get money

You money? Oh yeah
You got hundreds? Oh yeah
You roll around pockets all chubby? Oh yeah
You stay Oh yea, you that guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for pies? Oh yeah

You getting' Oh yeah
You got them Oh yeah
You roll around witcha pockets all Oh yeah
You stay fly? Oh yeah, you guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for them pies? Oh

A Dipset, Gang , ha, ha

Juelz baby, see me and start cheerin'
star like Santana Van Halen, yeah
Burn 'em with the
Hot head, nickname

Ya bitch, I Turner, turn her Tina, ha, ha
Booty in the air then I bump her speakers
Then I get back to puffin' my reefer
(A)

Yes, yes, I'm coke
Best pitcher on the mound since Nolan
(Ha)
I got that blow
Heavyweight, I snow by the ski slope
and get some

And the cars got like speed boats
Throw dough away like tickets to a show
(uh)
You outside re-poed
(whoa)
I'm bein' watched the law, I'm Rico
(A)

And all the come to me for wood like Home Depot
I shine, you a little star, you twinkle
(Twinkle)
We make it rain for real, y'all sprinkle
We shut down ya hydrant, aight
(A)

You money? Oh yeah
You got them hundreds? Oh
You roll witcha pockets all chubby? Oh yeah
You stay fly? Oh yeah, you that Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for them pies? Oh