Luyện nghe bài hát S.a.n.t.a.n.a.

I'm back, Santana, I'm back, Juelz Santana
Y'all got a problem, his is Santana
I'm Back, uh oh
No one to around, we'll squeeze them hammas
Santana, Santana,

Okay, I'm reloaded, okay, the heat's
Okay, now we rollin',
My fo'-fo' piece talkin', sound, oh, so talkin'
The Momo street talkin' is Stone Steve Austin

An' I bang it well, it well, shave it well
Hell, you lookin' at a preview of the 12
L, rock dem, I'm to shake the bells
Shake the bells, what's my

You got that gear right, I'm not that queer
Nasty behind the wheel, but my mind ain't steered
Fuck drivin' reckless, my is reckless
Plus, I with two time crime offenders

I can't give it up an old man, who can't get it up
I'm not a man 'til up
So now I'm bad, I'm back, I'm badder
Shit, y'all probably think I'm takin' Viagra '

Got as songs as Pac had on 'Locked Stash'
I can pop songs like I pop tags
I do not brag, watch, fag
I'm here to get the keys to the lock

Open the door, close it an' re-lock
Don't touch, that, it's locked black
An' guess what? I'm back, I'm

Y'all got a problem, his is Santana
I'm back, uh oh
No one to play around, we'll squeeze them
I'm back, uh oh

Say hello to my friend, hello, before I pull again
An' show you my bullets, friend, hello, my please
Straight, blahm, the Lima, for stand behind ya
Make plans to ya I ain't Aunt Jemima

Bitch, I here to wind ya, I ain't here to dine ya
I came to pop ya
Shit an' I came for lobster, the whole damn shabang
An' ain't bring the pasta

Now I got to be rude, ain't got me my food
I'm not goin' be used, goin' eat through
This kid's body an' this big long shotty
That'd just shit here all sloppy

Straight out the pot, I'm ready, straight out like rock, I'm
Or proper, I'm straight out like hot spaghetti
It's rock an' roll time, it's lock an' time
time, adios amigo, gotta go time

Yeh, but be right back atcha
back atcha like Christ, back atcha
You'll be "damn, that's one nice ass rappa
I kinda that rappa, I wanna be like that rappa"

No, but if you that rappa, I might bite back atcha
that rifle atcha
Yeh, I know might sound bad
But it's, I'm

Y'all got a problem, his name is
I'm back, uh oh
No one to play around, we'll squeeze them
I'm back, uh oh

Juelz Santana, Juelz