Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Boy

A motherfuckin' production ya dig? They ya boy
(Deezless)
Yukmouth, Devin, Ampichino,
love ya boy
Yeah, mafia, nigga
Oakland to to the motherfuckin' P.A.
They love us boy, me?
And Pimp C, nigga

('Cuz we ya boy)
They love ya boy 'cuz I big dro
In Acapulco or Cancun wit six
In a blowin' dro smoke through my nose

Cockin' a fo' fo', my half closed
I'm these tramp hoes
In KC gettin' figgas like JT
In a Mercedes, in Houston, some lady

In a H2 sippin' on Grey and grapefruit
Smoken on catpiss ready for war Beirut
Ampichino be duckin'' the law
We got big of raw

got little rocks like Arkansas
Akron, Cleveland,
Brooklyn, the Bronx, New York, out to
Oakland, Compton, my niggaz in

Vallejo, Sacramento, to Fillmore
Futuristic like Elroy, watchin' decoys
I deep boys
Got street in Detroit

St. to Compton
(They ya boy)
Houston to
(They ya boy)
N.Y. and
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every city I go, I be thuggin' boy

to Oakland
(They ya boy)
to Cleveland
(They ya boy)
KC to
([Unverified], love ya boy)
'Cuz every that I go, I be thuggin' boy

Yeah, Yuk a international star, what I fo'
Just Atlanta, bitch, get ya anything ya ask fo'
off the flo'
Navigation in the bo'

Spree wheels keep like a cassette when it fast fo'
Nigga back and like Aliyah
me the overseer
One night in Australia, 2 of reefer

I tote around the heata, the fo'
Shows in Costa Rica, I speakas

You not a I rock jewels to make ya woman look

In Amsterdam smoken purple and ?
In they call me swisher man
I twist a swisher quicker then the of a nigga hand
Get the man?

Yukmouth, I bring that bay back
I got fans from Russia to London wit tats
lords and disciples, they love ya boy
And gang bangers never ever blame ya boy

L.A. to P.A.
(They ya boy)
M.I.A. to V.A.
(They ya boy)
From to Nevada
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be boy

to DC
(They ya boy)
To Japan to
(They ya boy)
Through to Sac-town
(They ya boy)
'Cuz city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

I just left Kentucky where love me up in Louisville
They know, I'ma come here 'cuz they know the dude be real
Of course DC knows the
I like to go go to the and chill

Niggaz from everywhere tryin' to do I did
Runnin' up askin, "Yo, yo who is kid?"
See me up in Denver, the Colorado
the air is fresh and it helps me when I sing

Yo, da, lay, eeh,
Got a and a titty or two?
For ya boy, yep yep the man
No pressure on you

See I'll a snap if I can and off to state
Hurry up and clean my bitch, a brotha late
Call up my niggaz and 'em I made it safe up over herre
Nigga, you in Dallas? Nah I'm in
Oh, there

St. to Compton
(They ya boy)
Houston to
(They ya boy)
N.Y. and
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go I be boy

Portland to
(They ya boy)
to Cleveland
(They ya boy)
K.C. to
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be boy

L.A. to P.A.
(They ya boy)
M.I.A. to V.A.
(They ya boy)
From Atlanta to
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every that I go, I be
(Thuggin' boy)

to D.C.
(They ya boy)
To Japan to
(They ya boy)
Through to Sac-town
(They ya boy)
'Cuz every that I go, I be thuggin' boy