Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Hear Me

Hopping out a Impala, pants hanging to my ankles
'em hate from every angle, they intimidated, ain't I
I'ma beast, they don't like to see me walking outta
I trippin', I don't owe 'em nothing but a ass whippin'

you looking at? Bro, you better cut the television on
Don't want us on yo' ass, to get the gettin' on
Home, I'm on ya if you want it
I ain't go fo' bad, I jus' go for my opponent

I ain't for no trouble I ain't ducking none, neither
Say a nigga ship, I say so fuck 'em I don't need 'em
Still greet 'em with the same smile I used to
Get if you choose to I ain't finna shoot, shoot

End up head bump, bloody nose, tooth
Whoop a nigga ass by his self or a group too
Who? Fight back, oh, it like
my knife at? Shawty, I be right back

Fresh out the box, I'ma out
(Ya me?)
This year a hundred mill' I'ma out
(Ya me?)
Today a 100K ain't to brag 'bout
(Ya me?)
The King pull it right, big take lil' bank

out the box, I betta mash out
(Ya me?)
This a hundred mill' I'ma cash out
(Ya me?)
Today a 100K ain't nothin' to brag
(Ya me?)
We're rolling through yo' hood, can ya hear me now?

We do it big like we did befo', fresh off of a K
A cell, motivation, ho, that's all it take
I got they ass with my poker face, wait they get a load of me
Like the say

A lot of time that bullshit'll pass, but it ain't
be a
(Cold ten, man down)
Like say, hey
At the lair where the meet
So all squares kick rocks your bare feet, bitches cherish me

King , nigga, raise up
to say them suckas wanna see me caged up
That chapter's over, the mic, and set the stage up
Throw yo' A's up, tell my P.O. I don't up, Pee Wee fire the haze up

They praise us old heads recognize the G in him
Black Card, No Limit like P. and
Ain't nobody him, who fuckin' with shawty and them
We pull up, bitches yell out OMG just my daughter and them

Fresh out the box, mash out
(Ya me?)
This year a mill' I'ma cash out
(Ya me?)
Today a 100K ain't nothin' to 'bout
(Ya me?)
The King pull it right, big bank lil' bank

out the box, I betta mash out
(Ya me?)
This year a hundred I'ma cash out
(Ya me?)
Today a ain't nothin' to brag 'bout
(Ya me?)
We're rolling through yo' hood, can ya hear me now?

I'm in a jet Camaro wit' me eyes on a sparrow
They say I can't have no pistol so I a bow and arrow
I'm just waitin', niggas saying it ain't the same and I get
See ain't a damn thing but my 6-pack

You want wreck, you can get
But all the disrespecting, shawty, I ain't wit'
And partner, I ain't the chit chat
where a nigga had to break 'em off a piece, like a Kit Kat

Tell them cat bless me to me
Best leave or get wet a jet ski
Overseas, you catch me
And when they holler King, nigga, they don't mean Elvis

Hard-body, lumped up, chest like a dump
Keep the sword on me, shawty, this what you want, brah
I ain't gotta bust ya, if you enough you getting stuck
Leave a nigga dripping like a cup, pick 'em up

Fresh out the box, mash out
(Ya me?)
This year a hundred mill' I'ma out
(Ya me?)
a 100K ain't nothin' to brag 'bout
(Ya me?)
The King it right, big bank take lil' bank

Fresh out the box, I betta out
(Ya me?)
This year a hundred mill' I'ma out
(Ya me?)
a 100K ain't nothin' to brag 'bout
(Ya me?)
We're rolling through yo' hood, can ya hear me Good