Luyện nghe bài hát Oops

Larry](x2)
my bro the oop, ayy
He know just to do
Going crazy when I come so they think I'm on the loose

1: SenseiATL]
Got me two bitches, and I got two
From the 32 but I stay in and out of
Catch me posted on the block like the lights
Off the fucking bean and I'm rolling like some
Checkmate, checkmate, how I get check
a shooter in the cut that's nothing but net
Balling out, I got hops, drop the top in the
I got keys, Sensei got this on lock

2: Larry]
And this lil bitty bitch get no rendezvous
I'm off that dirty and I cannot see my shoes
All my bros run at you they don't got shit to lose
650 on my sneakers, man I ain't got shit to prove
Let's go, hoe, [?] your pockets and your feelings, think I'm rotten to the core
I'm so damn throwed that there no one to catch me
They so sad, can't be surprised even when they me

Larry](x2)

[Verse 3:
Randy's models looking horny
My bitch in straight from Harlem
Randy Harden balling, boy you done and it no war
up make your bitch faint, yellow Chevy piss paint
Your bitch to get acquainted, I only want consummation
Hit my line, taxation, y'all boys ain't in the equation
Professor fucking double check my calculations
Sip Hi-Tech, yeah they me redneck
Randy make that bitch sing like a damn

Larry](x2)