Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get hands 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 fall attack
I come through like a funeral, all black on
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 talkin
Im talkin' white ones like the low cuts

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

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' about me, you can't go me, yall

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

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

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

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

And a blind man see dat the n*** 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 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 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, throw signs in
I cant that the chain is so shinin
Dat this s*** on my wrist is just

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

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

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

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