Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah!

A-town's
Yeah, Okay, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

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

I saw the shorty she was up on me
From the she was spittin' in my ear
You would that she knew me
I to chill

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

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

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

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

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

Now I gotta it real now
'Cause on a one-to-ten a certified twenty
But that just me, hey

'Cause I don't know if I that chance
Just where is it gonna
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 supposed to
And I

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, next I knew she was all up on me screamin'

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

Watch out, my outfit's
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 'til I get 'em in their birthday suit
So the rhythm, we be hittin' the pole
Then bend over to the front and your toes

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

Usher wants more when he them dead
You know you a kiss on the lips so red

Chill out in the
me home and do it again
Usher got the beat, got the
We got the

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