Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now everybody get your up
Now get your hands up

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

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

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

You couldnt see me if you stood on your tipy
But you could smell this Cali *** with da closed
Skippy 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 outta nothin
Yep, I know you see dat you wantin
Its somethin' about me, you can't go without me, yall

Said you cant go on me, yall
Said you go on without me, yall
Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get hands 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 in a strip club Rain
I hurricane Katrina da strip
May I say I made
Stay fly till the day I 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 spit to the
You gonna hear it spray I get to the joint

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

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

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

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

They search us, they know 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, shoes shine like leather Airs
sum'n, we aint got our names on
Two 07s, one of us is James Bond

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

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

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