Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and knock my verse down and beat track back
This one of em party starters mane make the crack
I'm in the vuze right now with my plastic cup filled to the rim
Bout to head out to the and try to knock some new tramp
What'chu new tramp? Some twenty-one of that bitch see
I don't know what they be puttin' in the water nowadays but white got big booties
Ain't no line I'm color blind let me stop lying mister
We all created but I prefer a sister
Like girl right there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout times a week and eat what the fuck she want
You got your thumper on you my nig just in case we get some funk?
Naw remember tided me down I put it back in the trunk
Well I got on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot
I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or boot
Fuck all of the VIP let's some drinks and sit at the bar
I'm a reckless street nigga everybody be a superstar
E-40]
Pushin' up, it down
to side, round and round
I'm high off the
I'm take her to the telly and pound
This thang
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
thang yankin'
[Verse 2:
Neck full of tell a playa haters hello
Pull up in that painted Japanese yellow
(Yellow?) pimp yellow
what the kids she can lose that other fellow
Pocket full of and I'm a keep it all
I ain't make ya rain tell ya bitch to get a job
The boy the X is not goin have it with the crew
I'm fly everyday I run for Jet Blue
Yeah I step in the with the pumper on my waist
The boys coming but my goons on the case
Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the party
Neck full of chains got me looking like the Grove
I'm in it with the street niggas with the hustlers
Got love from the hood so you bet not us
The dudes that I'm witting, yeah the truce
They don't raps they I just bring em out to shoot
[Chorus:
[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
This yankin'
First, gas through a HD board
Instantly transpire the so therefores
I doin a fif to show up in long hair
cable that caught in the groupie here
Got yank, the ain't notice splice
to the game nigga you should throw a rice
Thick and thin, and thick
The direction pick the torment how life detorse (it's fully yours)
T H...
She want releventing I'm the one that'cha see
Got us mango lick, Monty too
They know my game (what'chu do) in bomb it
[Chorus: