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, n*** know betta
The are as big as the logo on those sweaters

H*** betta have a fall back
I come through 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 comes to makin Os we dunkin to dem
Na, I aint donuts
Im talkin' ones like the Nike low cuts

You couldnt see me if you stood on your tipy
But you smell this Cali *** 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 back
Yep, Im somebody who made outta nothin
Yep, I you see somethin dat you wantin
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 get your hands up
Now everybody get your up

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

Last time I was seen in a strip club
I hurricane Katrina da strip
May I say I made
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
Lemme hear him say I when he spit to the
You gonna it spray when I get to the joint

And a blind man could see dat the wit Fab
Is gonna come them dudes
for Tony at the Babylon
Rapid fire, do you know a rappa flyer? The L O S O, I 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

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

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

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

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

Yep, Im back stuntin, yep, Im frontin
Yep, Im who made 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 me, yall
Said you cant go on me, yall
Now everybody get your up
Now everybody get your up