Luyện nghe bài hát Uh Huh

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Welcome to New Yitty, where half is two
If I got a problem, that's one problem too many
So tempt me, I'll bust until I'm empty
Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to take you me, muthafucka!

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

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

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

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

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

I put that on my momma, she put that on her
He put that chrome on dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig
how it is, ask Bobby Dig
We back on your block, with 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? you?
Uh huh, that day
That dollar day, ey
dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

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

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