Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get your up

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

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

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

You couldnt see me if you stood on your toes
But you smell this Cali *** with da zipy closed
Damn Doe, the seats is peanut butter
You neva seen a like street fidda didda damn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

you cant 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 that the chain is so
Dat this on my wrist is just co-signin

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

We everywhere, you neva there
New Coupes, shine like patented leather Airs
Pushin sum'n, we got our names 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, is lookin
back, well, look at how good Im lookin

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

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