Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now get your hands up
Now everybody get your up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They dont search us, they we got the flamers
Still let us slide through the door like
I in God but my true religion
Is stuffin big faces down in these Religions

We everywhere, you aint neva
New Coupes, shoes shine patented leather Airs
Pushin sum'n, we aint got our on
Two 07s, neither one of us is James

We in da VIPs wit da big
Fendi shades wit the big frames
The streets is watchin, hood is
Brooklyns back, well, look at how good Im

Yep, Im back stuntin, yep, Im frontin
Yep, Im somebody who made 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 without me,
Said you cant go on without me,
Now everybody get hands up
Now get your hands up