Luyện nghe bài hát Uh Huh

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

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

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

That's why I still love you and Russell hustle
Let's get to pumpin' iron, and some real muscle
Up in this bitch due, my click is Rude
And I got the ivory, this 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 leave these alone, they too nosey

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

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

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

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

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

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

is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop
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
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, like Barry Bonds
Mommy got a ratty thong, happy 'cuz gone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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