Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown

Yeah, uh huh

Uh, hardly but always reppin',
You on and always second,
When I'm you always restin',
And when call you the answer you will hardly question,
I, I'm doin' classic in all my sessions,
nigga's situations they are all depressin',
That's why I follow y'all suggestions,
I just did my own thing,
Now I run the game, you mudda-suckas
I see all this through my Ohio State buck eyes,
Shit goin' good, but good can turn to better,
Cause you the to lose her, and I'm about to get her

It's
okay
It's
It's
It's
It's
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 I understand
It's
It's
It's
It's
okay
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 tell my city on

Yeah, wrong way a one way,
Women don't get saved me even on a Sunday,
Damn where I get it from, these niggas wonder who,
they meet my pop and tell 'em "Drake is just a younger you"
And wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house
Or there'll be shots on T-M-Z, of me her mouth-to-mouth,
Now she's and the paparazzi starts to shoot her,
I drive two cars I named 'em Malcom X an' Martin Luther
I don't ever play but I'm in the lady,
They just loose to love, are tennis games lady,
you countin' money goin' duffle bag crazy,
Sippin' on Floyd an puffin' Wayne Brady,
Damn, line is it anyways,
I'm in a daze, you amazed,
seem to be stuck on that beginner stage,
I'm on fire, yup I've a blaze,
I got to blow, but I wanna blow it right,
You look nice, and yo' frame, makes me wanna a strike
alright, guess I might, know 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 me for my locc ness no joke it's,
Time to shake these off like the skin of a Locus,
Or like a python that's the type a shit I'm on,
I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop iBomb,
I palm the game like its a Splading and take flight,
From the free throw line and slam it like I'm the great Mike
Bun an an Drake in here man this goin' be a great night,
at all these posers bite, our swagger like a great white,
Try to cross me over I fake left then I break right,
Stupid tricks like David Letterman's Late Night,
This that major moment you've waitin' on for too long,
The best ever did it an doin' it on a new song,
U-G-K an Young Money too
Bound to be in the green a crouton,
So the fuck is you on?

I am the leather jacket, black glasses, 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 will leave ya the color of my flag boy
Soo woo bitch, I do this shit, erase you like I drew you bitch
An' I keep that you can come an be my strudel bitch
I'm so uptown, and motherfucker look at
go uptown yeah
And now I'm on this shit,
But why they let me in I'm a start shootin' in a pit, ha ha
Fuck is you bout, Weezy in ya mouth now
whatchu talkin' bout
(Young baby!)