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

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

got heavy
She had me like she's 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 her I said

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

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 she's ready to
(Ready to leave)

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

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

The way she low
I'm like, "yeah, just that out for me"
She for one more 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 up I forgot she told 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 lookin' so conspicuous
And rowr these women all on the
Tryna against us, hafta throw in the towel

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

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

Usher wants more when he leaves dead
You know you want a kiss on the so red

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

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