Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah Yeah U Know It

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

We do dis' like we want to an' don't give
Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't 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
'Cuz cats out here don't be jack bone

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

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

No matter where I go, I go, there I go, I'm propa
An' keep shit poppin' Orville Redenbacher
More freaky wit' the speachy
I stay off the meat rag B,

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

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

Peep it, my movement, this here, feel rite
Check his cap, make his pill rite, boy
You a fake thug wit' a
The only you represent is Sugar Hill

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

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

We do like 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

In the bed, I'm the Man, Redman
Hittin' walls than aerosol cans
Don't I? Yeah, yeah, you it
An' when I fuck, scared to show it

An' when the Brick's outta control, barricade the
There's an outbreak in ya outta Committee
You it, yeah, yeah, you know it
An' if you got it, ain't to show it

You want the bad guy, I am
I got hoes on gilla-cam
Throwin' they in the ceilin' fan
You as small as a
I'm a plane ridin' Colombia, ya' middle man

I'm the boss, Binaca
Shut up all the gossip, bring the
I ass like Ike Turner any day
I stomp MCs out, I yell, "Annie Mae?"

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

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

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