Luyện nghe bài hát Uh Oh

[Intro: Grae]
That is
for you! Okay, get out of the way though
Ehehe,
me, excuse me

[Jean
Been a time (yes) shouldn't have left you
Without a beat to step to
Say - uhh, shouldn't left you
without a dope to step to, sayin
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) C'mon, the is back
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yeah, you heard of that
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Ohh! Uh, you the word is back
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yes, I you heard of that

Psychopath, ride a tricycle in a club
Tyson face tatted addict, like it tough
Hey scatterbrain, don't get grey matter punched up
'til you hunched, talk-talkin you punch drunk
One love - two if I'm drunk enough
Naked three, painted ladies do the bump and grub
Mean muggin Jean - the Heebs call
Bookin her in the Catskills "Look at her rap skills!"
He's a backpack, a nerd in the rat pack
Martine de Begerac, you heard of her murder rap
I murder rap, you learn it, confirm it and its audio
Music for convertible, music for burnin cardio!
Don't use it for burners - they'll find me in your
and blame me for the murder sock me up and get me off
I know I said murder befo' - murder, FUCK IT murder
Make it fo', a learning curve
Mine is so high you get vertigo, girl a-fern to blow
superlative, blindfolded learn to drive
at night up on a girder bridge, a "NO!"
Talib dirty nervousness, yes the are back
Oh yes the boys in black, the boy's a rap star
Teeny rock star, the f'real and all the cop cars
Rocks off, bars with the realest (hach-too) in the spot
Really y'all should get on your knees and just pray for sayin

[Chorus: Grae]
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said the word is
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh oh, you heard of
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said the is back
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh oh you heard of ohh
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I uh oh
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh you heard of that ohh
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I uh oh
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh yeah you of that, ohhhh

Kweli]
I'm a, man of God who asked the Devil for some face
It's shade time you never see him comin cause you fake,
The mainline, Bloods are wavin flags like
The Crips gang signs, the Beast in the street
there to keep like a canine, and low like the
Jean and Kwe' think like great minds
The crown is on my head, what makes you think that you can take
They know they'll never win but still they racist a hate crime
Runnin track like in (Higher Learning)
We gasoline so we keepin the fire burnin
We speedin Valvoline and we speak fo' a higher purpose
You believe in magazines that deliver sermons
Give me some Vasoline cause your shit is dryer deserts
You never fired a weapon in life! So
picturin yourself as a gangster the only way you shootin
My intelligent is a product of evolution
Psychotic, erotic, catch phrases just to, get at girl
Create solutions for a digital
So even when I'm spittin game I'm addin on
Rappers goin hard pure for the dope, I got an acronym for
{?} And Prepared, Rigorous,
Captivatin, Ordinary, Regular, Nigga
throwin daily your chick goin yo
Handle her like Chelsea
Rockin the fresh like you felt her baby
We'll wait until you bein whack
We got every hand up the front to the back
If you wonderin why you dressin funny in rap
You need attention dog, there no more, money in rap
So if you're mixin GarageBand, videos on the Flip cam
I'm a big fan - you got more (Hart) (Bret - The Hitman)
But shit damn, it's the pinnacle, it gets no
I'm boastin, but still stay
spinnin, I'm always coastin

[Chorus - first half with ad

[Jean
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I uh oh
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh yeah the is back
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) The is back
(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yessir the word is

[fades out: "Yes, the is back..."]