Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah 'eh Yeah 'eh

Yo, 10 (dirty cash, Reptile)
It's always good to have a little
In your ain't that right Pras? (That's right baby)
Yo, hahaha that's right well let me run it, it

We do and hood bangers, g's as we are
Well even Mack can do a bar a Refugee All-star
Pras dance round the border like he Cassius
While I round the hood with a big AK
Stay and unpredictable, they thought they knew me
They sayhow can a thug from Cali with a Fugee?
Cause I and make ignite, easy on the treble
Now the bass up and check my Mic level
As I get down, let mama peekin, but speakin
I a gang-bang thug got baby tweakin
Said your is tight, it's my favorite color Red
And plus your black is cute with your dreads
Bet you never had a nigga that roll a six-fo
Hit a and then hop into a six double-o
You know, street niggas make the game twice as
So add a little and put a thug in your life

We got dirty cash for weed yeah,
Something for the streets, for all my thugs and yeah, yeah
You, oooo, you
You get up of your
From a hooter,
Ain't no tellin where you might get yeah, yeah

Yes, yes y'all (yes y'all) dirty cash y'all (cash y'all)
From the East to the West I manifest
Doin interviews with Bazaar, how bizarre
sit back smokin big Cuban cigars
Yo, fly guys want getting and fly cars
If up to me, you'll get blast when the hole pars
Thus far, no one can with my little troth
From the flat bush I'll rip y'all and bust your show to
Flowin with and some splash down to Jamaica
Meet you at the bar, Alas se enica
your bet yo pay your debt
You cats with the fake crepes, I'll you with my Twin-Tack
For talkin out the of your neck, aiyyo check

We can and lowdown when I'm sunset
your move cowboy this ain't Hollywood
You got the in the hood, INGLEWOOD

We got dirty cash for yeah, yeah
for the streets, for all my thugs and freaks yeah, yeah
You, oooo, you
You get up of your
a hooter, Alcatraz
Ain't no tellin where you get blast yeah, yeah

Would in ninety dance hall, bounce to this
Hip-hoppers with the dress, an ounce to this
I spin hits, lyrically swift, speakin of
Reptile, know, Jersey delinquent
Nasty son of a gun, give up the
We come down hard like tons
Refugee Camp, pumpin out the thousand watt
Created more than the like the Loch Ness
All hell's about to when I'm loose
Tacklin, Gorilla Monsoon naggin you like Mom Dukes
And get a put you niggas in a bear hug
I dare thugs, tellin niggas do it ?Nike Air? slugs
Take a dive into the wilderness
We got you feelin this, to the point man wanna kill us
But we ain't laughin, we blackin, rushin,
with dirty cash and a Mack 10

We got dirty for weed yeah, yeah
for the streets, for all my thugs and freaks yeah, yeah
You, oooo, you
You get up of your
From a hooter,
Ain't no where you might get blast yeah, yeah

Come on, on, blow the smoke in the air
And puff, puff like you just care
Come on, come on, the smoke in the air
And puff, like you just don't care
what, what, blow the smoke in the air
And puff, like you just don't care
I said blow the (blow the smoke)
the smoke and puff, puff like you just don't care

Uh, yeah, yeah, party