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

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

(Mack 10)
We do things and bangers, g's as we are
Well even Mack can do a bar with a All-star
Pras dance round the border like he Clay
While I press round the hood a big AK
Stay fresh and unpredictable, they thought they me
They say; how can a thug from Cali bust with a
I write and make... ignite, easy 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 tweakin
Said your outfit is tight, it's my color Red
And plus your little black... is cute with dreads
Bet you never had a nigga that roll a six-fo
Hit a switch and then hop into a six
You know, street niggas make the game twice as
So add a little spice and put a in your life

(Chorus w/variations)
Weeeeeee...
We got cash for weed yeah, 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

(Pras)
Yes, yes (yes y'all) it's dirty cash y'all (cash y'all)
From the East to the I manifest y'all
Doin interviews Harper Bazaar, how bizarre
You're sit back smokin big Cuban
Yo, fly guys want getting jackin and fly
If it's up to me, you'll get blast the hole pars
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 and some splash down to Jamaica
Meet you at the shock bar, se enica
Place your bet yo pay debt
You cats with the fake crepes, I'll bust you with my
For talkin out the side of your neck, check

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

(Chorus w/variations)
Weeeeeee...
We got dirty for weed yeah, 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)
Would wise in ninety dance hall, bounce to
Hip-hoppers with the dress, smoke an to this
I spin hits, lyrically swift, of business
Reptile, formerly know, delinquent
Nasty son of a gun, give up the
We down hard like hundred-twenty tons
Refugee Camp, pumpin out the watt amps
Created more than the like the Loch Ness
All hell's about to break when I'm
Tacklin, like Gorilla Monsoon naggin you like Mom
And get a we put you niggas in a bear hug
I dare thugs, niggas do it like Nike Air slugs
a death dive into the wilderness
We got you feelin this, to the your man wanna kill us
But we laughin, we blackin, rushin, attackin
Loaded with dirty cash and a 10 (*echoes*)

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

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

(Pras)
Uh, yeah, yeah, people