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 n*** betta
The wings are as big as the logo on sweaters

H*** betta have a back attack
I come through like a funeral, all on black
6 deuces, all back 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 talkin' ones like the Nike low cuts

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

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

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

Mo' stuntin, mo'
How you gettin' it, Show sum'n
You could ask him, he go hard
With dat A M E X Negro

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We everywhere, you neva 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 wit the big frames
The is watchin, hood is lookin
Brooklyns back, well, look at how Im lookin

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

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