Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah You Right

(Intro)
Ain't a round me trippin
Erry' on that liquor

(Hook)
say Chuck! (Whas happening?)
You (Know what?)
You cold, boy you fuckin'
And I say "yeah, you right" x4

Heard you lil' diss, wacha do?
I got this up on my hip
No safety on the set, ain't got no lock on this bitch
We can go fo' it if you
(Go go go go) My niggas, they wild and crazy

(Verse)
Whacha do-do, fuck up a bitch hairdo
My fresh, no shampoo
Ain't eatin' no camp food, and I call her lips
New make me act rude
That's bullshit, man! I got the
Them pussy ova there, I pack the
Shake a nigga hand, nah-ah, want the fist
You real or you fake, give a what's on yo wrist
Keep rollin', my moves
It's potent, and it's to you (smoke that!)
say it but they hatin' on the truth
Later on then you find out Chuck's dude
Pig taxin', pokin', pokin', big dogs, chokin',
I'm the game, I'm givin' it brain
Gettin' the hang, the yung boy, full of that
And say

(Hook)
Chuck! (Whas that?)
Do you (Know what?)
You cold, boy, you cold
And I say "yeah, you right" x4

Heard you diss, how you wanna do it?
I got this up on my hip
No safety on the set, ain't got no child lock on this
You heard I say now
We can take it outside if feelin's in the way nah
(Whacha want?) O.k.

(Verse)
when I used to dream bout this
Remember when I used to tell bout this
Now I got all ice on my wrist
So many hoes wanna give me a
nigga on the block slangin' his wrist
My bad if I got niggas bangin' to
Fuck it, I ashamed of this shit
Might have your girl sing on my tip
In the booth, pocket
A wild child emancipated
this shit with the candle lated
Never front in the crunch, educated
for that meditation, hold up!
I'm up, good times
Round T.V. show, smokin' good with some good wine
You should I'mma get mine
Got mic in my face, how the hell can I sit down?
Carve hoes with the OJ, tink-top, then I throw away
I shit changin', start agin'
Goddamn, man, miss the old me
I want bitch if I ain't got her
Oh my bad look he got her
dial, you gon' need yo doctor
Chuck Marley the rasta! clat
Hold up, motherfucka, won't you that ass back?
Hold up, say want beef?
Hold up, motherfucka, lemme go get that gat
Cape Verdean bitch sit on my lap
I just take her ass back to the trap

you lil' diss, how you wanna do it?
I got this up on my hip
No safety on the set, got no child lock on this bitch
You heard I say now
We can take it if your feelin's in the way nah