Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown

Yeah, uh huh

Uh, hardly but always reppin',
You hardly on and second,
I'm awake you always restin',
And they call you the answer you will hardly question,
I, I'm doin' classic in all my sessions,
Other nigga's they are all depressin',
That's why I never y'all suggestions,
I always did my own thing,
Now I run the game, you stupid
I see all this money through my Ohio State eyes,
Shit been goin' good, but can turn to better,
Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm to get her

It's
okay
It's
okay
It's
okay
You can run an tell your that
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Best believe I
okay
It's
okay
It's
It's
It's
You can run an my city
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
You can run an my city it's on

Yeah, way down a one way,
Women don't get saved 'round me on a Sunday,
Damn where I get it from, niggas always wonder who,
Then they meet my pop and tell 'em "Drake is just a you"
And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the
Or there'll be on T-M-Z, of me givin' her mouth-to-mouth,
Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to her,
I drive two cars I named 'em Malcom X an' Martin Luther
I don't ever but I'm in the game lady,
just loose to love, those are tennis games lady,
Have you countin' goin' duffle bag crazy,
Sippin' on Pink Floyd an puffin' Brady,
Damn, line is it anyways,
I'm in a daze, you amazed,
Y'all seem to be on that beginner stage,
I'm on fire, yup I've a blaze,
I got dough to blow, but I blow it right,
You look nice, and yo' frame, makes me wanna bowl a
Well alright, guess I might, what? Fuck it, yes I will,
I am more than you bargained for and nothin' less than real
Put it to you

Bun B of the Trill also one of the dopest,
the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused,
That gangsta recognize me for my locc no joke it's,
Time to shake haters off like the skin of a Locus,
Or maybe like a that's the type a shit I'm on,
I wrote this on my so let me drop this iBomb,
I palm the game like its a Splading ball and flight,
From the free throw line and slam it down I'm the great Mike
Bun an Wayne an Drake in man this goin' be a great night,
at all these posers bite, our swagger like a great white,
Try to cross me over I just fake left then I right,
Stupid animal tricks David Letterman's Late Night,
This that major moment you've been on for too long,
The best that did it an doin' it on a new song,
an Young Money too strong
Bound to be in the like a crouton,
So the fuck is you on?

I am the leather jacket, glasses, All-American bad boy
I own the swagger supermarket an' you, you a bag boy
Cause I got swag boy, the swag you never had boy
Hate an' I leave ya chest the color of my flag boy
Soo woo bitch, I do this shit, I'll you like I drew you bitch
An' I keep toaster you can come an be my strudel bitch
I'm so uptown, and look at Wayne
go uptown yeah
And now I'm on rock shit,
But why they let me in I'm a start shootin' in a pit, ha ha
Fuck is you talkin' bout, Weezy in ya now
Weezy talkin' bout
(Young baby!)