Luyện nghe bài hát Profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I got my on the corner
In the of the club with a sack
And they up a jointer
Smoking country stash
You ain't never seen a rider bumping UGK
Nah homie, you never seen that
it, pete, like a bucket seat
Hip hop 'em all lean back
Make a ping pong jealous of the bounce
Chevrolet tall like a cloud
Yeah, another trailer park girl up
blonde digger, ding dong, get out
Yeah, let the lid out
Bud fuck puffing in this jar, bug
Southern hospitality, but I hospitalize you 'cause I'm nice
To spot a punk like a
I'm on it, my know it
Get your up D-boy
I ain't a D-boy, but my folks grow it
Done clipped the bud and sold it
I been sipping Bud, you ain't
I'm in the bible belt like a church, in the
Where they offering for that profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

Let me get
Targeting artists, ain't no dodging em, them
Cause they fraudulous, yeah, my ho might sporting shit
No tours and shit, no Nintendo, but I got cartridges
Cartman shit, working my big old tool I know carpentry
Pardon me it's the, nigga you know me, the hottest
catch me posted at penny province in poverty
Cause they copping it, stopping me,
No ? Copping me,
P O T B E L L, why the hell riding my tail yeah
slow it down a minute (what?)
Cause I been around a minute
These niggas feeling cause I let em borrow the crown a minute
And admit I get beside myself sometimes
Only 'cause I know I got dope
And my punch will fuck wit yo mind, I'm bucking, bout my

Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I am a real
Yelawolf he can swear me in
I got a double barrel in my box Chevy
When my album drop, scared again
And I'm to win at all costs
Y'all a lot of shit, tryna tear my skin
And rumor has it I'm crazy, I to see a therapist
Well if the fits, fuck it Imma wear it then
Cause I'm a go getter, I would for ten
I'm to turn up like a sombrero rim
I'm like a modern day Larry Flynn
It's Slum shit, baby fuck Perry fans
I rep Atlanta, I ain't been to Paris, France
I switch lanes, crossing like I'm Jeremy Lin
You can't admire me, don't let me you staring pimp
I'm like a great shark in this aquarium
When I was young, I kids out caroling
Around the holidays, they were carrying
In the spare, getting was imperative
I'm reaching in my pocket, only there was lint
Well I compare with then, don't want to a cent
We up in all black, in a pair of tens
I ran up in a local house, I lay it down
Motherfucker, show me where it is, I'm bout to take profit

Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep, yeah (profit)