Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah Yeah

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Check my status, check my name
You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the
Cause I'm a big baller, shot caller
From Uptown, got a and a quarter
You wanna fight me, bite me
Stop tripping your baby mama like me
We roll Benzes, Beamers,
Then we out our band new parlay
I'm like Randy Moss, throw me a
I'm like Belvin Davis, to bust your ass
me Austin Powers, cause I leave you groovy
I ain't R. Kelly, don't make no
But I'll freak you, beat you
You buck then be the preacher
We in it, we
can't stop the New No Limit

[Chorus: Sean - 2x]
You wanna be me, we off the
me on the block, black V-Tweezy
You see the rims spinning, yeah we winning
Who we be, the New No

[Slay
Fresh out the hood daddy, at the wood daddy
You see the neck you see the wrist, that's mad
Dog I'm past average, my lavish
can keep the hood, I'm bout to jump it off in Paris
I got a lot of habits, love cabbage
You ain't no where near my level son, don't get
We push the whips, we on that baller shit
We cop our jewels like rat, me all of this
Bout foolishness, bitch like a Jewish kid
I'm that in the club, with the bluest wrist
My whole crew is thick, you can not fool with
I'm my paper, and I don't plan on losing it

- 2x]

[Young
Hey yo it's still me Blaze, still in the mix
You could me in a six lil one, still in the bricks
In 5-0-4 flip it, drop the O
And you left with that four-fifth, at your do'
I'm country so I talk slow, walk slower
Sip henny in a pickle jar, chickens in a
Yes sir, got Seawoodson's on the grinning
Like if I could stop blinking, maybe they could spinning

- 2x]