Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown

Yeah, uh huh

Uh, hardly but always reppin',
You hardly on and second,
When I'm awake you restin',
And when they you the answer you will hardly question,
I, I'm classic shit in all my sessions,
Other nigga's situations 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 money through my Ohio State buck eyes,
Shit been goin' good, but good can to better,
you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her

It's
okay
It's
okay
It's
It's
You can run an tell your friends
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Best I understand
okay
It's
It's
It's
It's
okay
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, these niggas wonder who,
Then they my pop and tell 'em "Drake is just a younger you"
And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the
Or be shots on T-M-Z, of me givin' her mouth-to-mouth,
Now she's famous and the paparazzi to shoot her,
I drive two cars I named 'em Malcom X an' Martin Luther
I don't play but I'm in the game lady,
They just loose to love, those are tennis lady,
Have you countin' money goin' bag crazy,
Sippin' on Pink Floyd an puffin' Brady,
Damn, who's is it anyways,
I'm in a daze, you amazed,
Y'all to be stuck on that beginner stage,
I'm on fire, yup been a blaze,
I got to blow, but I wanna blow it right,
You look nice, and yo' frame, makes me bowl a strike
Well alright, 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 King of the also one of the dopest,
Whether the 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 these haters off like the skin of a Locus,
Or maybe like a python the type a shit I'm on,
I wrote this on my iPhone so let me this iBomb,
I palm the like its a Splading ball and take flight,
From the free line and slam it down like I'm the great Mike
Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this goin' be a night,
Look at all these bite, our swagger like a great white,
Try to cross me over I just fake left then I right,
animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night,
This that major moment you've been on for too long,
The that 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 that boy, the swag you never had boy
an' I will 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 that toaster you can come an be my bitch
I'm so uptown, and motherfucker look at
Don't go yeah
And now I'm on rock shit,
But why let me in I'm a start shootin' in a mosh pit, ha ha
Fuck is you talkin' bout, in ya mouth now
Weezy whatchu bout
(Young baby!)