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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bone wit more gristle, thrown from chrome
Place that don't tickle, can't wait to 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 shit is aggravatin', why procrastinatin'
I got some massive waitin', and she masturbatin'

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

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

you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that 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, like Barry Bonds
got a ratty thong, happy 'cuz daddy gone

Turn it up it a bit, a notch, and it'll get
Cook it once the griddle gets so hot, good kid
Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I
Your man broke his jaw 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 and tell your bitch to come her, she stuntin'
Can hear me "cummin'" like my in her ear or somethin'

I put on my momma, she put that on her kids
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!

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

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

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

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