Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya Ya

Ah no the out
about to get their lights knocked out
A little for ya
Capricorn, Money, Nivea, Jive, Miss Nivea

Front with me like a real baller
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
all salty 'cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words out your mouth
Boy I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya

ATL where them pimps, ballers and the hustlers
I met a fly guy then we switched the
Under the influence so I can tell
If he was the one for me
doing this, popy doing that
Big thangs under the

I'm tight, thoroughbred, spread it like
Walk threw the club nigga as be like tha
Shorty throwing money at me like a pitcher
on the weekend or something I get witcha
We did the thang and you was all crazy
Now you want to me up like I'm your lady

Front with me you's a real baller
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
With that chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all 'cause I'm hanging out
I be like Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud coming out your mouth
Boy I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya

Hey ladies, the word?
Some of these got a lot of nerve
to run game, but I'm about to serve
Gotta have dough 'cause I love to splurge, Gucci and
Come scoop me up on your
Once we get alone you can rock the result
And if you promise to treat me

Boy I guarantee I keep this locked tight
You thugged out a lot of loot
Sweetheart, I'm so of you
But I'm not you break the rules
What you did to get it, you need to do to it

Front with me you's a real baller
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken to make me jealous
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty I'm hanging out
I be like Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words out your mouth
Boy I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya

Hey can you feel the new day
All my came out to play
To see the child from around the way
type of thig happens like everyday

I keep it real and
Me no speak Ya,Ya my grill is expensive
mean to be offensive
I you probably run across a bunch of scrubs
disfunctioned tonges
All in your mug, talk a whole umm
But me I just want love

Me I'm bucch of
Big but I punctured some
But I'm trying to patch it up a bunch of hugs
For real, I ain't just talking whatever
We could get together and a bunch of us
And I know a bunch of girls, create a of fuss
young wiz but I'm getting at Niv holla

Don't brother me your yada
I'm with little mama and she good with big papa
I'm and she real proper
ATL Shorty and New Don Dada
Anything is Ya,Ya,Ya

Front with me you's a real baller
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other trying to make me jealous
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
all salty 'cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your
Boy I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya

Front with me like a real baller
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other trying to make me jealous
And I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
all salty 'cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out mouth
Boy I be Yeah, Ya,Ya,Ya