Luyện nghe bài hát Um Yea

*Hi Monk St

Quality Control*

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

Don't I look I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
at my motherfuckin' wrist lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had 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 blogs and (ha)
Don't fuck with the gang, they the (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 pocket? (huh?)
The pocket rocket, please do not me (brrt)
Um, yeah, bored on the
Boogers snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)

Uh, yeah, I'm to get his ass hit (hit)
Yeah, pay that dime (bah)
Yeah, if you get for that body (shh)
Yeah, do lil' time (appeal)
Yeah, of a brick is a nine plus nine,
can't this on Vine (on the low though)
Yeah, most of you niggas drop on
dimes, you do the time (you a ho though, woo)
Elliot got me on blind, I'm blind, I see my time (shine)
Yeah, if I'm a gangster my is a
gangster, she to slide (she ready to ride)
Bitch I can't face it, I sip on the Matrix, I'm 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 trap still sing an opera (brr)
Robinson 44 (uh), bitch take a trip in the
Still ballin' like forty-four, and we still pull up with
Still off forty-four,
you talkin' 'bout guns or the (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 hood, Robin

Don't I look like I'm the shit nigga? (don't I?)
Look at my wrist lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you lil nigga (weuh)
Why you starin' at my bitch lil nigga? (why?)
You little keep gossiping (lil nigga)
You should go work for the and them (ha)
Don't fuck the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at them niggas, (brrt)
Um, yeah, you cannot it (hey)
Run up that bag, we gon' go get a (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, on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)

Bardi, uh
with the politicking with you, I don't need to vote (nah)
I sell that these tours need for seating rows (packed)
I'm in the spot these bitches is competing for (weak, who?)
Matter fact I'm bitch that's really eating the most (hrrr)
I'm with nigga 'cause he know just how treat a ho (splurge)
Let's talk money in Spanish 'cause I can speak it in (díme)
I been ballin' kinda when Derek Jeter rose (woo)
I'm the papis with machetes so dimelo (ahh)
Travel with the hitters and you 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 wrist lil nigga (ehh)
Thought you had hits but you missed lil (weuh)
Why you keep starin' at my lil nigga? (why?)
You niggas keep gossiping (lil nigga)
You should go work for the blogs and (ha)
Don't fuck the gang, they the opposite (nah)
Pop at niggas, apocalypse (brrt)
Um, yeah, you cannot 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 your (huh?)
The pocket rocket, do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, on the private
look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)