Luyện nghe bài hát Um Yea

We a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You me? you dig
Shit look easy, know I mean
DJ
Hey

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil'
Look at my motherfuckin' lil nigga
Thought you had but you missed lil nigga
Why you keep starin' at my lil nigga?
You, little niggas, gossiping
You should go for the blogs and them
Don't with the gang, they the opposite
Pop at niggas, apocalypse
Um, yeah, you cannot it
Run up bag, we gon' go get a profit
Um, yeah, no Monopoly
But we got money and property
Um, yeah, what's in your
The pocket rocket, do not size me
Um, yeah, on the private
Boogers snotty, I'm good on a thotty

Uh, yeah, I'm to get his ass hit
Yeah, pay that dime
Yeah, if you get knocked for that
Yeah, do lil' time (appeal)
Yeah, half of a brick is a nine plus nine, show this on Vine
(on the low though)
Yeah, most of you niggas drop dimes on dimes, you can't do the
(you a ho though)
Elliot got me on blind, I'm blind, I can't see my (shine)
Yeah, if I'm a gangster my bitch is a gangster, she ready to
(you to ride)
I can't 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)
on my knob, canary diamonds, corn on the cob (yellow, ice)
Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket, call it a (fifty ball)
Can't 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 pull up with choppers
Still bustin' off forty-four, you talkin' guns or the profit (uh)
Yeah, go pick up a road, from Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
You got bricks, we gon' kick the door (boo)
I'm in your hood,

Don't I look I'm the shit lil nigga?
at my motherfuckin' wrist lil nigga
Thought you had hits but you lil nigga
Why you keep starin' at my bitch lil
You, niggas, keep gossiping
You should go work for the and them
Don't fuck with the gang, they the
Pop at them niggas,
Um, yeah, you cannot it
Run up that bag, we go get a profit
Um, yeah, this no
But we got colorful money and
Um, yeah, what's in your
The pocket rocket, please do not me
Um, yeah, on the private
look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)

Bardi, uh
Ain't the politicking with you, I don't need to vote (nah)
I sell that these toys need for seating roles (pack)
I'm in the spot these whack bitches is for (weak, who?)
Matter fact I'm that that's really eating the most (hrrr)
I'm your nigga 'cause he know just how treat a ho (splurge)
Let's talk money in Spanish 'cause I can speak it in (díme)
I ballin' kinda like when Derek Jeter rose (woo)
I'm the papis with machetes so we L-O (ahh)
with the head of state, you know they keep the pole (baow, baow)
By now lil you can't get P to roll (blah)
He kept the ice on my and kept that fever low (woo)

Don't I look like I'm the lil nigga?
Look at my motherfuckin' wrist lil
Thought you had but you missed lil nigga
Why you starin' at my bitch lil nigga?
You, little niggas, gossiping
You go work for the blogs and them
Don't fuck with the gang, the opposite
Pop at them niggas,
Um, yeah, you stop it
Run up that bag, we go get a profit
Um, yeah, this no
But we got money and property
Um, yeah, what's in pocket?
The pocket rocket, do not size me
Um, yeah, bored on the
look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty