Luyện nghe bài hát Uh Huh

Bus driver, this here gal refused to me her seat!
Everybody, huh,
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now
Uh, yeah, yo

What up my people equal? This be Tical , The
Shine up the desert eagle, light up extra lethal
I mean that, "Ooh wee", three and two G's
I'm back with new trees, I wrapped in leafs

While ya'll was rappin', who get the set crackin'?
Just a neck snappin', let's get this next platinum
What's happ'n Def Jam? Remember Meth
I held your hand through them when ya'll was stressed, fam

That's why I still you and Russell still hustle
get to pumpin' iron, and flex some real muscle
Up in this due, my click is Rick Rude
And I ain't got the ivory, ain't the flick, dude

Somebody me, ya'll can't hold me
Naughty By Nature, do my all by my lonely
You need back off bitch, you don't me
Got to these hoes alone, they too nosey

Meth is killin', M.C.
What can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for Hollywood
And since understood, would you?

you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that day
That dollar day, ey
dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Okay, the love issue, let that love get you
My brothers love pistol, doin' they thug
Bet ain't know, did you? That I'm a pro, did you?
Until the flow hit you, it, I'm official

Bone wit gristle, thrown from chrome nickel
Place that don't tickle, can't to zone wit you
I'm as stone chisel, Meth got his own little
to go triple for shizzle

Ya'll my occupation, I'm puttin' in the work
So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the
shit is aggravatin', why ya'll procrastinatin'
I got some massive waitin', and she masturbatin'

to New Yitty, where half is two fifty
If I got a problem, then one problem too many
So don't me, I'll bust until I'm empty
Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to you with me, muthafucka!

is killin', M.C. killin'
What can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for Hollywood
And ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would Would you?
Uh huh, dollar day
That dollar day, ey
dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and back
Act up, we back clown, up to bat now
It's me Ticallion, swing like Barry
Mommy got a ratty thong, happy 'cuz gone

Turn it up it a little bit, a notch, and get
it once the griddle gets so hot, good lookin' kid
Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I
Your man his jaw tryin' to say what I

Say on this mic, not a day in life, could ya
Say I ain't nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, ya?
Get off my dick and tell your bitch to her, she stuntin'
Can me "cummin'" like my dick's in her ear or somethin'

I put that on my momma, she put on her kids
He put that on your dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig
That's how it is, ask Dig
We on your block, with 'nuff shots to give, muthafucka!

is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin'
And since understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? Would
Uh huh, that day
That dollar day, ey
That day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Meth is killin', M.C.
What can I say, stop grillin'
That's what get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, would

Would you? you? Would you?
Uh huh, dollar day
That dollar day, ey
dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey