Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh Wee

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

Aiyo, what a night, New City, heard it goin' down
Friday night, midnight, Atlantic
Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off
the doors, that's when Ghost just g'd off
Cigars, robes
Four bitches guardin' me as we walk to the window
The cashier was scared, she for my info
The manager with two guards, that's an insult
That's the cause, just
We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, ain't Play-doh dough
And your horoscope read, you gon' slay lows
We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show
Special guest: Starks / Ronson
First five hundred bitches went he let them on and in
All he did was me in, I got the chargin'
Got they bras and ran through 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 they say haters, if you to know
They say wee
When I'm in my Mercedes, all the ladies want to roll
Be my Juliet and I can be your
If you menace I can pick another hoe
weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
In the middle of the summer, or twenty below
I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin'
Let me you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers
say ooooooooooh weeeee

Aiyo,
My games here to party, to cut up a rug
Don't make me to cut up a thug
Now something for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but love
Hosted by the ladies who for somethin' to rub
When we out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud
The Theodore Unit, we the club
Mamies, shakin' ass, they throwin' 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)