Luyện nghe bài hát Y.O.U.

Traces of on my collar
Baby you got to do more to get this last dollar
Hotter than lava when you come believe I'ma follow
Lady liketo drink, but she to swallow
that Prada, Honey stay up in the beauty parlor,
Girl it be my honour, make you my babymomma
Holler she proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', them duckin' buckin'
Suckin' then finga-fuckin', let me show you somethin'
I'll knock the stuffin' off English Muffin
Can't me nuthin', uhn uhn
Pushin' yo' panty botton I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you

Yo' I get it on
Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, clockin' my
Suckin' your with a torn stockin'
Rapped around and , I'm creepin' when you parkin'
Shoot out the lights, the erea, then hop in
up my bigga nigga who helped me figured the plottin'
Droppin' the tops, the dough
Shoppin' in rotten--New York, first
I'm heavy like Bo stockin' coat
Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin', leave the parking
Niggaz unforgetable can be
Doc and Meth the top ten!
it raw, lockin' 'n blockin',
Only raw his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin'
I put 'em in and cock 'em, ready to rock 'em 'em
Renevate your appartment, when these two things
My Mackamichi knockin', hoes be spottin' on they tampons
I get 'em drippin' Licky Falls

[Chorus]: Redman,

Now who a nigga?!
who a snitch nigga?!]
Now who the nigga?!
[Now who the nigga?!]
Now who you nigga?!
who you with nigga?!]
Who rock nigga?!
pop shit nigga?!]

[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on!
[Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on!
on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on!

I figured it out: ya'll ain't as big as yo' mouth
My well it ain't won't even fit in yo' couch
I bust titties come out
No matter what city committee's dumb to fuck out
Son's ya out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose
Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, with you
my Anaconda like Nirvana
Marijuana got bitches on they in they Gabbanas
Gettin' 'em dirty dirty with the and the bombin'
Holla the drama, fire two in ya
Ya pigeon call ma, the ice is a honour
To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) ya momma
Even dirty her donna, my is heronomic
Pull out a Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty

Itchin' to the mission, flippin' so keep yo' distance
Ain't go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no
Listen, I the clippin', trippin' you get me lippin'
Come mis and a whippin', now kids is actin' different
Ditchin' them double-dippin', chickens keep forgettin'
I the one for trickin', or anybody-kickin'
Rippin' these compesitions, them paper-written
Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', ballin' like Scottie
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but still I'm bittin'
Shittin' 'No he didn't', wipin' my ass and splittin'
like Joe gettin'
All in the zone settin' it off like Big
It ain't no half-steppin'...I keep
Staten you keep sweatin', and ass-bettin'
Duckin' my Smith & Wessen , trashin' the and catchin'
Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh you nasty