Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem Boyz (Remix)

[Intro:
up, hold up, hold, up
Hold up, up, hold, up
We dem
(Yeah, ayo, turn shit up
Ayo up Wiz?
You knew someone had to motherfucking this shit)

[Hook: Mill]
up, hold up, hold, up
We them
up, hold up, hold, up
We boyz
up, hold up, hold, up
We makin'
Matter fact I'm a grown ass man, nigga, the noise

1: Meek Mill]
Been in the and shining the street
can come in between
Me and my money, I get to the money
I flip through that money, a machine
Look at the haters, I see that they us
A pull up inside, happenin' G? What's happenin' fly?
with your bitch she won't tell you goodbye
Like hold up, wait a
Pussy so that I stayed up in it
It was so that I paid to hit it
I paid to visit, got to visit
I walked through the with a parade of niggas
You are not liked cause you paid them
I'm in L.A them Haiti niggas
Mexican, Blood, and some [?]
hold up
We was them niggas before niggas was signed
up
Checking them before you knew they was for
up
Me and my niggas we run that money, it's nothin'
You was that talk shit all
for niggas with large numbers

[Hook: Mill]

[Verse 2: and (Meek Mill)]
up, hold up, pop the bottle
Hold up, I sip Ciroc like it's
up, hold up, I like them blasian and mulatto
Hold up, what the fuck? You ain't got this in your
Hold up, my looking like I stole something
Got your favorite rapper ''can I hold something?''
In the back of the back and we in the back in the backseat, the Rolls
(When the and the racks and the stacks and the stacks and the hoes comin' )
Give me head, I she know something
Screaming that ''I you, papi, like my own woman''
I got old problems all this old money
Bread been sitting out so long I call it more
up, wait a minute
(We came here, nigga, at the way that we pay for niggas
Feel a bus 'cause I paid you niggas)
Paid you niggas, you ungrateful
(I'm about to making you pay for bitches)
Turning my swagger up, you niggas, it's Diddy

[Hook: Meek

[Verse 3: French
(Haaan) We healthy, nigga
Got favourite rapper asking for a selfie, nigga
(Haaan) You be serious
Deny my visa it's marriage up in Paris
Hold up, up, young nigga gettin' money like Pappy Mason
Hold up, hold up, young nigga like [?]
And every time you see me I'm on TV, TMZ,
Bare with no bikini, Mussolini (haaan)
You talking to boys
Hold up, running out your mouth, sniffing [?]
Hold up, hold up, getting dirty money ''fuck the Forbes''
Hold up, I'mma it wavy 'til they free my boys
(Who that, Max B?) Yeah, nigga my boy
up, dreamteam, nigga, we them boys
Wait a
Chinx, Meek, Dirt, Puff, nigga, we the

Meek Mill]

(Oh my God was amazing)
Your bitch it