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 Medana liketo drink, but she to
that 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' them buckin'
Suckin' then finga-fuckin', then let me you somethin'
knock the stuffin' off that English Muffin
Can't me nuthin', uhn uhn
Pushin' yo' botton when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you nasty

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

Redman, [Meth]

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?!
[Who pop nigga?!]

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

I figured it out: ya'll niggaz 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 city 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 Anaconda like
Marijuana got on they knees in they Gabbanas
Gettin' 'em dirty with 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
Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you

Itchin' to start the mission, so keep yo' distance
go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no competition
Listen, I slip the clippin', trippin' you get me
Come mis and a whippin', now kids is actin' different
Ditchin' them double-dippin', 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 Pippen
It's hot in Kitchen, but still I'm forced bittin'
like 'No he didn't', wipin' my ass and splittin'
Chattin' Joe gettin'
All in the zone settin' it off Big Daddy
It ain't no half-steppin'...I rappin'
you keep sweatin', frontin' and ass-bettin'
Duckin' my Smith & Wessen , trashin' the Meth and
Hell, we you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you nasty