Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh Wee

Yo, what's the deal,
Ain't nuthin' pa, we here and all that
Trynna get our head rights, get this right
You know what I'm sayin', you how it go
Just another day in the (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, yo

Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin'
night, midnight, Atlantic City
Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off
Lock the doors, that's when just g'd off
Cigars, paisley
bitches guardin' me safely as we walk to the window
The cashier was scared, she asked for my
The manager arrived two guards, that's an insult
That's the cause, just
We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh
And your horoscope read, you slay those lows
We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show
guest: Starks / Mark Ronson
First five hundred bitches went crazy he let on and in
All he did was me in, I got the chargin'
Got they bras and ran they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)

weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)

When I step into the party, all the ladies want to
I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my Ghost
I can tell you what say haters, if you want to know
say ooooooh wee
When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the want to roll
Be my and I can be your Romeo
If you actin' I can pick another hoe
Oooooooooh (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
In the middle of the summer, or even twenty
I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to cold
Let me tell you what say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers
They say ooooooooooh

Aiyo,
My games to party, just to cut up a rug
make me want to cut up a thug
Now play something for D.J., 'cause nothin' but love
Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub
we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud
The Unit, we controllin' the club
Mamies, shakin' they ass, they it up
a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"

weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)