Luyện nghe bài hát Um Yea

*Hi St bLVk*

*Artist: Control*

We havin' a by the way (hey)
Huh, woo woo woo (DJ Durel)
You me? you dig
look easy, know what I mean
Hey

Don't I look like I'm the lil' nigga? (don't I?)
Look at my wrist lil nigga (ehh)
you had hits but you missed lil nigga (weuh)
Why you keep starin' at my bitch lil (why?)
You little niggas keep (lil nigga)
You should go work for the and them (ha)
Don't fuck the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at niggas, apocalypse (brrt)
Um, yeah, you cannot it (hey)
Run up bag, we gon' go get a profit (bag, bag)
Um, yeah, this no (woo)
But we got colorful money and
Um, yeah, in your pocket? (huh?)
The pocket rocket, please do not me (brrt)
Um, yeah, on the private
look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)

Uh, yeah, I'm to get his ass hit (hit)
Yeah, pay lil' dime (bah)
Yeah, if you get for that body (shh)
Yeah, do that time (appeal)
Yeah, half of a is a nine plus nine,
can't this on Vine (on the low though)
Yeah, most of you drop dimes on
dimes, you do the time (you a ho though, woo)
got me on blind, I'm blind, I can't see my time (shine)
Yeah, if I'm a gangster my is a
gangster, she ready to slide (she to ride)
Bitch I face it, I sip on the Matrix, I'm dead or alive (uhh)
If I go broke I'm not nobody, I'm ready to rob (ready to kick)
Slob on my knob, diamonds, corn on the cob (yellow, ice)
Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket, call it a (fifty ball)
kick it, no soccer,
birds in the still sing like an opera (brr)
Robinson 44 (uh), bitch a trip in the chopper
Still ballin' forty-four, and we still pull up with choppers
Still off forty-four,
you 'bout guns or the profit (uh)
Yeah, go up a bigger load, from Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
You got bricks, we gon' hit the door (boo)
I'm in your hood,

Don't I like I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
at my motherfuckin' wrist lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you missed lil (weuh)
Why you starin' at my bitch lil nigga? (why?)
You little niggas keep (lil nigga)
You should go work for the blogs and (ha)
fuck with the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at them niggas, (brrt)
Um, yeah, you cannot it (hey)
Run up bag, we gon' go get a profit (bag, bag)
Um, yeah, this no (woo)
But we got money and property
Um, yeah, what's in your (huh?)
The pocket rocket, do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, on the private
Boogers snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)

Bardi, uh
Ain't with the politicking with you, I don't need to (nah)
I sell tracks these tours need for seating rows (packed)
I'm in the these whack bitches is competing for (weak, who?)
Matter fact I'm bitch that's really eating the most (hrrr)
I'm with your nigga 'cause he just how treat a ho (splurge)
talk money in Spanish 'cause I can speak it in both (díme)
I been ballin' kinda like Derek Jeter rose (woo)
I'm with the papis with machetes so (ahh)
Travel with the hitters and you know keep the pole (baow, baow)
Bye now lil bitch, you can get (blah)
He kept the ice on my neck and kept that low (woo)

Don't I look I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
at my motherfuckin' wrist lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you missed lil (weuh)
Why you keep at my bitch lil nigga? (why?)
You little keep gossiping (lil nigga)
You should go work for the blogs and (ha)
fuck with the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at niggas, apocalypse (brrt)
Um, yeah, you cannot it (hey)
Run up bag, we gon' go get a profit (bag, bag)
Um, yeah, this no (woo)
But we got colorful and property
Um, yeah, what's in your (huh?)
The rocket, please do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)