Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah!

A-town's
Yeah, what? Okay, go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Up in the with my homies
Tryin' to get a V-I but keep it down on the low key
'Cause you how it is

I saw the she was checkin' up on me
From the game she was in my ear
You would think that she me
I decided to

got heavy
She had me feelin' like ready to blow
(Watch out, out)
She was saying, "Come get me"
So I got up and followed her to the

She said, "baby, go"
When I told her I

Yeah, yeah, got down on me and said, "Come and get me"
Yeah, yeah, I got so caught up I forgot she me
Yeah, yeah, her and my girl used to be the of homies
Yeah, yeah, next thing I knew she was all up on me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

She's all up in my now
Got me thinkin' that it a good idea to take her with me
'Cause ready to leave
(Ready to leave)

Now I keep it real now
'Cause on a one-to-ten she's a twenty
But that ain't me, hey

I don't know if I take that chance
Just is it gonna lead
But I do know is the way she dance
shorty alright with me

The way she low
I'm like, "yeah, just work out for me"
She asked for one dance and I'm like, "Yeah"
How the hell am I to leave?
And I

Yeah, yeah, got down on me and said, "Come and get me"
Yeah, yeah, I got so caught up I forgot she me
Yeah, yeah, her and my girl to be the best of homies
Yeah, yeah, next thing I knew she was all up on me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't stop the party, stop, don't stop the party)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Watch yourself)
(Show 'em you got)

Watch out, my ridiculous
In the club lookin' so
And these women all on the prowl
Tryna sing us, hafta throw in the towel

Forget the game, I spit the truth
I won't stop I get 'em in their birthday suit
So the rhythm, we be hittin' the pole
Then bend over to the front and touch your

I'm lovin' the who got the flow
And I'm through, you be screamin' for more
How you me now?
my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand
(No, it ain't girl, from the Dollar Store)
But when it hits the light, you be all "whoa"

wants more when he leaves them dead
You know you want a on the lips so red

out in the crib
Take me home and do it
got the beat, got the beat
We got the

got the beat, got the beat
We got the
(Let's go)