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 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 the ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, word bond
'Cuz out here don't be sayin' jack bone

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

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

No matter where I go, here I go, I go, I'm propa
An' keep shit poppin' like Orville
More freaky deaky wit' the
I stay off the meat rag B,

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

Peep it, check my movement, 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 is kittens, boy, drink this milk
Put down that Hennessey, son, ya me
Dub, I the corn from the children
it in ya homeboy's buildin'

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

We do dis' like we want to an' don't fuck
Yeah, yeah, you it, ain't scared to show it
We do dis' 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
more 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
an outbreak in ya outta State Committee
You it, yeah, yeah, you know it
An' if you got it, scared to show it

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

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

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

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

We do dis' like we to an' don't give fuck
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 scared to it