Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Clinton Sparks Remix)

I heard they on the Coke Boy
Since Chinx die I ain't even the popo
Watch blue face, got it in the
I be the new Ma$e, I kill em with the slow
Haah, I ain't got the recipe
Watching & Basketball, Sanaa next to me
Oh, and a next to me
Hah, call her Santiago, I her Stephanie
Puff told me get that money
Stay close, watch my moves, 100 quick
10 of Ciroc, Rollie, Barrack
Red beam on an op, down to the socks
They got everything to say but they though, haah
I told MA gon call the though
I'ma hit it the back, you lick the throat tho
I drink Ciroc, I sniff the coco
Haah, they still talking the Jimmy beef, haah
Like I ain't just have a milly week

Yea they hate but broke though
And when time to pop they a no-show
Yea I'm pretty but I'm
The loud got me slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes
Ayo Keys, where the hoes
That other nigga, he a
It's M.A, you don't know
We got liquor by the boatload Henny
the Lyfe that's a no-no
All my dressed in that rojo Redlyfe
I ride for my guys, that's the bro
Baby me head, that's a low blow
she make me weak when she deepthroat
I need a rich not a cheap hoe
They be on that hate shit, I peep
My brother me fuck em, get that money sis
You just on grinding on ya hungry shit
Ignore the hating, the faking, ignore the funny shit
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a clips
And we go zero to a quick
We just them niggas you ain't fucking
Pockets on a chubby
And still go bag a thottie in bummy shit OOOUUU
Eli, why they testing me?
Like I don't always the hammer next to me?
I ain't got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we ain't in these more than Sesame?
If that's chick, then why she texting me?
Why she keep calling my speaking sexually?
Every I'm out, why she stressing me?
You call her I call her Headphanie
I don't open for a hoe
I just the neck, nothing more
Shawty make it clap, may get
When you of your man, give me call
Dyke bitches out they jaw
Next calling for the law
This will have them calling for the lord
They getting shmoney so they bored
I could lose, what you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of
say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These on my body shake em off
I'm a bully and a boss
I'm killing them, for your loss
I just a body, Randy Moss
Now this year I'm going off

(Intro)


These on my body, shake em off


Ahhhh, these haters on my shake em off

These haters on my body em' off
I could lose what you thought? What they thought?
I could never what you thought?
This henny got me, it got me
This got me oh, it got me sauced
I could never lose what you
M.A got it on man of course