Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown

Yeah, uh huh

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

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

Yeah, wrong way a one way,
Women get saved 'round me even on a Sunday,
Damn where I get it from, these niggas wonder who,
Then they meet my pop and tell 'em "Drake is a younger you"
And shawty wanna party so don't let yo up out the house
Or be shots on T-M-Z, of me givin' her mouth-to-mouth,
Now famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her,
I drive two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an' Martin
I don't play but I'm in the game lady,
They just to love, those are tennis games lady,
Have you countin' money duffle bag crazy,
Sippin' on Floyd an puffin' Wayne Brady,
Damn, who's 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 to blow, but I wanna blow it right,
You look nice, and yo' frame, makes me wanna bowl a
Well alright, I might, know what? Fuck it, yes I will,
I am more than what you bargained for and less than real
Put it to you

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

I am the jacket, black glasses, All-American bad boy
I own the supermarket an' you, you just a bag boy
Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you had boy
Hate an' I will leave ya chest the color of my boy
Soo woo bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you
An' I keep that you can come an be my strudel bitch
I'm so uptown, and motherfucker at Wayne
go uptown yeah
And now I'm on rock shit,
But why they let me in I'm a start in a mosh pit, ha ha
Fuck is you talkin' bout, in ya mouth now
whatchu talkin' bout
(Young baby!)