Luyện nghe bài hát Y.O.U.

Traces of on my collar
Baby you got to do some more to get this dollar
Hotter than lava when you come believe that 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 proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' duckin' buckin'
then finga-fuckin', then let me show you somethin'
I'll knock the stuffin' off that Muffin
Can't me nuthin', uhn uhn
yo' panty botton when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh you nasty

Yo' I get it on
Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, my drawers
Suckin' your mouth with a stockin'
around and knockin' , I'm creepin' when you parkin'
Shoot out the lights, darkening the erea, hop in
up my bigga nigga who helped me figured the plottin'
Droppin' the tops, splittin' the
Shoppin' in rotten--New York, flockin'
Because I'm like Bo stockin' coat
Watch ya coat Fo sparkin', they leave the parking
Niggaz unforgetable can be
Doc and labled the top ten!
it raw, lockin' 'n blockin',
Only raw choppin' his metaphores, so can stop watchin'
I put 'em in and cock 'em, to rock 'em stock 'em
Renevate appartment, when these two things barkin'
My Mackamichi knockin', bougie be spottin' on they tampons
I get 'em drippin' like Licky

Redman, [Meth]

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

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

I it out: ya'll niggaz ain't as big as yo' mouth
My street-value well it ain't won't even fit in yo'
When I titties come out
No what city hardcore committee's dumb to fuck out
Son's ya duck out! Nuthin' to lose, a two up in ya goose
Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, with you
Blow my Anaconda like
Marijuana got bitches on they knees in they
Gettin' 'em dirty with the hersey and the bombin'
Holla the drama, two in ya armor
Ya betta call ma, the ice is a honour
To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya
Even her donna, my dick is heronomic
Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh 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 slip the clippin', trippin' you get me
Come mis and catch a whippin', now kids is actin'
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' Scottie Pippen
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but still I'm bittin'
Shittin' 'No he didn't', wipin' my ass and splittin'
Chattin' like Joe
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 & , trashin' the Meth and catchin'
Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh you nasty