Luyện nghe bài hát Y.O.U.

Traces of lipstick on my
Baby you got to do some more to get this dollar
Hotter than lava when you believe that I'ma follow
Lady liketo drink, but she to swallow
Rockin' Prada, Honey stay up in the beauty parlor,
Girl it would be my honour, make you my
Holler she hella proper, fuck with tha cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them 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' botton when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you

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

[Chorus]: Redman,

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

on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on!
on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] 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 titties come out
No matter what hardcore committee's dumb to fuck out
ya duck out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose
Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, with you
Blow my like Nirvana
Marijuana got bitches on they knees in they
Gettin' 'em dirty dirty the hersey and the bombin'
the drama, fire two in ya armor
Ya pigeon betta ma, the ice is a honour
To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya
Even her donna, my dick is heronomic
out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty

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