Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Boy

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

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

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

In a H2 on Grey Goose and grapefruit
Smoken on catpiss ready for war like
Ampichino still be the law
We got big of raw

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

Vallejo, Sacramento, Fresno to
Futuristic like Elroy, watchin' these
I know boys
Got Lords in Detroit

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

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

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

Spree wheels keep spinnin' like a cassette it fast fo'
back and forth like Aliyah
Call me the
One night in Australia, 2 pounds of

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

You not a crook I jewels to make ya woman look

In Amsterdam smoken cush and ?
In Switzerland they me swisher man
I a swisher quicker then the flick of a nigga hand
Get the man?

Yukmouth, I bring bay thing back
I got fans from Russia to London wit regime
Vice and disciples, they love ya boy
And gang never ever blame 'cuz ya boy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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