Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[Hook: Thug]
My lil' nigga popping at brain like yea hoe
My nigga we switch do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy they kick you in your face you go
If you got pepper spray you back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I want to kiss it, I want to it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ok I might pull out in a yea
I got to get my dough I my money yea
Looking at my chain gold I'mma just call some names
Never mind your salty yea
She calling me
around that bitch while she walking aye
Diamonds on my wrist than blue rain
Had to get up and go get it it was no way
Now a days me and my we hotter than summer days
Told bitch suck on the hit and I nut in your mother's face
Me and do so well on earth cause we from outer space
Like boy you so bummy don't talk about money we got the

[Hook: Young
My nigga popping at your brain like yea hoe
My we switch won't do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts kick you in your face you go
If you got pepper spray you better up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I to kiss it, I want to lick it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi
You told me that was cool, that bitch was loose
Pull up in my Yeezy
Ya I follow no rules
Ya my car it got no roof
Ya hit her so she gon' [?]
Ya lil' bitch she not new
Ya Rick Owens all on my
Ya your [?]
Counting money, counting money, now I'm the man in my
Fuck some Z's, fuck with me b, driving around in a Bentley
Went to the hood, got a lil' bitch, bet you Lil' Uzi hit her
Lil' Uzi leave bitch dripping
She mad at me out Remy
Smoking gas, popping these Xans, ya you know I'm a lean sipper
Ain't about money why is you I smack you right with my hand
Lil' Uzi like a fan ya
My new she got a man ya
All hoes they my fans ya
Walking around with all bands ya