Luyện nghe bài hát Um Yea

*Hi Monk St

*Artist: Quality

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

Don't I look like I'm the shit nigga? (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 bitch lil (why?)
You little keep gossiping (lil nigga)
You should go work for the blogs and (ha)
Don't fuck with the gang, 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, no Monopoly (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 on a thotty (thotty)

Uh, yeah, I'm to get his ass hit (hit)
Yeah, pay that lil' (bah)
Yeah, if you get knocked for body (shh)
Yeah, do lil' time (appeal)
Yeah, of a brick is a nine plus nine,
can't show this on (on the low though)
Yeah, of you niggas 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 my bitch 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 asking nobody, I'm 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)
Can't it, no soccer,
birds in the trap still like an opera (brr)
Robinson 44 (uh), bitch a trip in the chopper
Still ballin' like forty-four, and we still up with choppers
Still off forty-four,
you 'bout guns or the profit (uh)
Yeah, go pick up a bigger load, Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
You got them bricks, we gon' hit the (boo)
I'm in hood, Robin

I look like I'm the shit 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 go work for the blogs and them (ha)
Don't fuck 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 colorful and property
Um, yeah, what's in pocket? (huh?)
The rocket, please do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, bored on the
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a (thotty)

Bardi, uh
Ain't with the politicking with you, I need to vote (nah)
I sell tracks that these tours for seating rows (packed)
I'm in the spot these whack is competing for (weak, who?)
Matter fact I'm that that's really eating the most (hrrr)
I'm with your nigga 'cause he know how treat a ho (splurge)
Let's talk money in Spanish 'cause I can speak it in (díme)
I been ballin' kinda like when Derek Jeter (woo)
I'm the papis with machetes so dimelo (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)

I look like I'm the shit lil' nigga? (don't I?)
Look at my motherfuckin' wrist lil (ehh)
you had hits but you missed lil nigga (weuh)
Why you keep at my bitch lil nigga? (why?)
You little keep gossiping (lil nigga)
You should go for the blogs and them (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, no Monopoly (woo)
But we got colorful money and
Um, yeah, what's in your (huh?)
The pocket rocket, do not size me (brrt)
Um, yeah, on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm on a thotty (thotty)