Luyện nghe bài hát Y.O.U.

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

Yo' I get it on
Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, my drawers
Suckin' your mouth a torn stockin'
Rapped and knockin' , I'm creepin' when you parkin'
Shoot out the lights, the erea, then hop in
Pick up my bigga nigga who me figured the plottin'
Droppin' the tops, splittin' the
Shoppin' in rotten--New York, flockin'
Because I'm heavy like Bo coat
ya coat from Fo sparkin', they leave the parking
Niggaz can be forgotten
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 cock 'em, ready to 'em stock 'em
Renevate your appartment, when two things barkin'
My Mackamichi knockin', bougie hoes be spottin' on they
I get 'em like Licky Falls

Redman, [Meth]

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

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

I figured it out: niggaz ain't as big as yo' mouth
My street-value it ain't won't even fit in yo' couch
I bust titties come out
No matter what city hardcore dumb to fuck out
Son's ya duck out! to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose
yo shoes, cuffle my boots, fuckin' with you
Blow my Anaconda Nirvana
Marijuana got bitches on knees 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
dirty her donna, my dick is heronomic
Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you

Itchin' to start the mission, flippin' so 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 is actin' different
Ditchin' double-dippin', chickens that keep forgettin'
I the one for trickin', or anybody-kickin'
Rippin' compesitions, scrippin' them paper-written
Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', ballin' Scottie Pippen
It's hot in Kitchen, but still I'm forced bittin'
Shittin' like 'No he didn't', my ass and splittin'
like Joe gettin'
All in the zone settin' it off Big Daddy
It ain't no half-steppin'...I keep
Staten you keep sweatin', and ass-bettin'
Duckin' my Smith & Wessen , trashin' the Meth and
Hell, we leave you in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you nasty