Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now everybody get your up
Now everybody get your up

Loso, mo betta, mo
I do da rose, I am not a
Challenge me with the bling, these know betta
The wings are as big as the on those sweaters

H*** betta a fall back attack
I come through a funeral, all black on black
Couple 6 deuces, all to back
Few flyin Spurs, all back to

We da 04, 05 in dem
When it comes to makin Os we dunkin to dem
Na, I aint donuts
Im talkin' white ones the Nike low cuts

You couldnt see me if you on your tipy toes
But you could smell this Cali *** da zipy closed
Damn Skippy Doe, the is peanut butter
You seen a studda like street fidda didda damn

Yep, Im stuntin, yep, Im back frontin
Yep, Im who made somethin outta nothin
Yep, I you see somethin dat you wantin
Its somethin' about me, you can't go without me, yall

Said you go on without me, yall
you cant go on without me, yall
Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get your up

Mo' stuntin, mo'
How you gettin' it, homie? sum'n
You could ask about him, he go
With dat A M E X card

Last time I was seen in a strip club
I hurricane da strip club
May I say I made
Stay fly till the day I fade

Hey, I prey, I stay out of a way
Lemme play like A.I. get to da point
Lemme hear him say I he spit to the joint
You gonna hear it spray I get to the joint

And a blind man could see dat the wit Fab
Is gonna come them dudes
Came for Tony at the
Rapid fire, do you know a rappa flyer? The L O S O, I no

Yep, Im back stuntin, yep, Im back
Yep, Im somebody who made somethin' outta
Yep, I know you see somethin dat you
Its just somethin' about me, you cant go me, yall

you cant go on without me, yall
Said you cant go on me, yall
Now everybody get your up
Now get your hands up

Mo' winin, mo'
Girls slow winin, gangstas signs in
I cant help that the chain is so
Dat s*** on my wrist is just co-signin

They search us, they know we got the flamers
let us slide through the door like Craimer
I believe in God but my religion
Is stuffin big faces in these True Religions

We everywhere, you aint there
New Coupes, shoes shine patented leather Airs
Pushin sum'n, we aint got our on
Two 07s, one of us is James Bond

We in da wit da big names
Fendi aviator shades wit the big
The streets is watchin, hood is
back, well, look at how good Im lookin

Yep, Im stuntin, yep, Im back frontin
Yep, Im somebody who somethin' outta nothin
Yep, I know you see somethin dat you
Its just somethin' about me, you cant go without me,

Said you cant go on me, yall
Said you cant go on me, yall
Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get hands up