Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah Yeah U Know It

blaze, you son of a gun
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it

We do like we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it

It go 'Lights, camera, action', on
"Excuse me, Murray, but ah ah ah on"
I spit the ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, bond
cats out here don't be sayin' jack bone

I get raw an' when I spit it on the mic
Old say, "That boy need the Lord in his life"
Nigga, think you can me?
But nigga, you must be

It go, "Est loco, un beso"
Dominican girls, them us Negro
I short pony, camel toe
The why, man? I don't know

No matter I go, here I go, there I go, I'm propa
An' keep shit poppin' like Orville
More freaky deaky the speachy
I stay off the rag B, exactly

We do dis' we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it
We do like we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't to show it

Sermon, bless a flow, you know, God me
Time is money an' my time cost like a
I'm dope, oh, yeah, you it
Got a infrared beam, ain't scared to it

it, check my movement, this here, feel rite
Check his cap, sure his pill rite, boy
You a fake thug a deal
The only gang you is Sugar Hill

You cats is kittens, boy, this milk
Put down Hennessey, son, ya killin' me
Dub, I the corn from the children
it in ya homeboy's buildin'

Stop, he's killin' him, call the cops
Yeah, call 911 an' watch no one
That's to how nice I am
The fifth Russell, signed to Def Jam

We do dis' we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't to show it
We do like we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't to show it

In the bed, I'm the Man, Redman
Hittin' more walls than aerosol
I? Yeah, yeah, you know it
An' when I fuck, scared to show it

An' when the Brick's control, barricade the city
There's an outbreak in ya State Committee
You seen it, yeah, yeah, you it
An' if you got it, ain't scared to it

You the bad guy, here I am
I got them hoes on
Throwin' drawers in the ceilin' fan
You as as a kilogram
I'm a plane ridin' over Colombia, ya' man

I'm the boss, Docta
Shut up all the gossip, the rasta
I whoop ass like Ike any day
I stomp MCs out, I yell, "Annie Mae?"

Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon'
They gon' get that wig fa' diggin' on Doc
Find me 'round the aisle in food
I am so cool, cool, cool, cool

We do dis' we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't to show it
We do dis' like we want to an' don't give
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it

We do dis' like we want to an' don't give
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it
We do dis' we want to an' don't give fuck
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it