Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah 'Eh Yeah 'Eh - Mack 10

(Intro: 10)
Yo, 10 (dirty cash, Reptile)
It's good to have a little change
in your life ain't that right (That's right baby)
Yo, hahaha that's right well let me run it, it

(Mack 10)
We do and hood bangers, g's as we are
Well even Mack can do a bar with a Refugee
Pras dance round the like he Cassius Clay
While I press round the with a big AK
Stay fresh and unpredictable, they thought they me
They say; how can a from Cali bust with a Fugee?
Cause I write and make... ignite, on the treble
Now turn the up and check my Mic level
As I get down, let peekin, but ain't speakin
I guess a gang-bang thug... got baby
Said your outfit is tight, it's my color Red
And plus your little black... is cute with your
Bet you ain't never had a that roll a six-fo
Hit a switch and then hop into a six
You know, street niggas the game twice as nice
So add a spice and put a thug in your life

(Chorus w/variations)
Weeeeeee...
We got cash 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 tellin where you might get yeah, yeah

(Pras)
Yes, yes y'all (yes y'all) it's dirty cash (cash y'all)
From the East to the I manifest y'all
Doin with Harper Bazaar, how bizarre
sit back smokin big Cuban cigars
Yo, fly guys getting jackin and fly cars
If it's up to me, you'll get blast when the hole
far, no one can spar with my little troth
from the flat bush I'll rip y'all and bust show to Crenshaw
Flowin with Pras and some down to Jamaica
you at the shock bar, Alas se enica
Place your bet yo pay your
You cats with the crepes, I'll bust you with my Twin-Tack
For talkin out the side of your neck, aiyyo

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

(Chorus w/variations)
Weeeeeee...
We got dirty cash for weed yeah,
Something for the streets, for all my thugs and freaks yeah,
You, oooo, you
You get up of your...
a hooter, Alcatraz
Ain't no where you might get blast yeah, yeah

(Reptile)
wise in ninety dance hall, bounce to this
Hip-hoppers with the dress, an ounce to this
I spin hits, swift, speakin of business
Reptile, know, Jersey delinquent
Nasty son of a gun, up the funds
We come down like hundred-twenty tons
Refugee Camp, pumpin out the watt amps
Created more than the like the Loch Ness
All hell's to break when I'm loose
Tacklin, like Gorilla naggin you like Mom Dukes
And get a we put you niggas in a bear hug
I dare thugs, niggas do it like Nike Air slugs
Take a death into the wilderness
We got you feelin this, to the your man wanna kill us
But we ain't laughin, we blackin, rushin,
Loaded with dirty and a Mack 10 (*echoes*)

(Chorus w/variations)
Weeeeeee...
We got cash for weed yeah, yeah
Something for the streets, for all my and freaks yeah, yeah
You, oooo, you
You get up of your...
From a hooter,
Ain't no tellin you might get blast yeah, yeah

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

(Pras)
Uh, yeah, yeah, people