Luyện nghe bài hát Y.O.U.

Traces of on my collar
Baby you got to do some more to get this last
Hotter than lava when you come believe that follow
Lady Medana liketo drink, but she to
Rockin' that Prada, stay up in the beauty parlor,
Girl it would be my honour, make you my
Holler she proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them buckin'
Suckin' then finga-fuckin', let me show you somethin'
I'll the stuffin' off that English Muffin
tell me nuthin', uhn uhn
Pushin' yo' panty when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh you nasty

Yo' I get it on
Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, clockin' my
Suckin' your with a torn stockin'
around and knockin' , I'm creepin' when you parkin'
Shoot out the lights, the erea, then hop in
Pick up my nigga who helped me figured the plottin'
the tops, splittin' the dough
Shoppin' in York, first flockin'
Because I'm heavy Bo stockin' coat
Watch ya from Fo sparkin', they leave the parking
Niggaz unforgetable can be
Doc and labled the top ten!
Choppin' it raw, 'n blockin',
raw choppin' his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin'
I put 'em in and 'em, ready to rock 'em stock 'em
your appartment, when these two things barkin'
My Mackamichi knockin', bougie hoes be on they tampons
I get 'em drippin' Licky Falls

Redman, [Meth]

Now who a nigga?!
[Now who a 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!] on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on!
[Come on!] on! [Come on!] Come on!

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

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