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
Shit look easy, what I mean
Hey

I look like I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
Look at my motherfuckin' wrist lil (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you missed lil (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 with the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at them niggas, (brrt)
Um, yeah, you stop it (hey)
Run up that bag, we go get a profit (bag, bag)
Um, yeah, no Monopoly (woo)
But we got money and property
Um, yeah, what's in pocket? (huh?)
The pocket rocket, do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, bored on the
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)

Uh, yeah, I'm to get his ass hit (hit)
Yeah, pay that dime (bah)
Yeah, if you get knocked for that (shh)
Yeah, do that lil' (appeal)
Yeah, half of a is a nine plus nine,
can't show this on (on the low though)
Yeah, most of you drop dimes on
dimes, you can't do the (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 (she ready 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, canary diamonds, on the cob (yellow, ice)
Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket, call it a (fifty ball)
kick it, no soccer,
birds in the trap still sing like an (brr)
Robinson 44 (uh), bitch take a trip in the
Still ballin' like forty-four, and we still pull up choppers
bustin' off forty-four,
you talkin' 'bout guns or the (uh)
Yeah, go pick up a bigger load, Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
You got them bricks, we hit the door (boo)
I'm in your hood,

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil' (don't I?)
Look at my motherfuckin' lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had but you missed lil nigga (weuh)
Why you keep starin' at my 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 niggas, apocalypse (brrt)
Um, yeah, you stop 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, please do not me (brrt)
Um, yeah, bored on the
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)

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

Don't I look I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
Look at my motherfuckin' wrist lil (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you lil nigga (weuh)
Why you keep at my bitch lil nigga? (why?)
You little niggas keep (lil nigga)
You should go for the blogs and them (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 colorful money and
Um, yeah, what's in your (huh?)
The rocket, please do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, bored on the
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)