Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Now get your hands up
Now everybody get hands 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 on those sweaters

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, I prey, I stay out of a way
play like A.I. just get to da point
Lemme him say I when he spit to the joint
You gonna it spray when 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 stuntin, yep, Im back frontin
Yep, Im somebody who made somethin' nothin
Yep, I know you see somethin dat you
Its just somethin' about me, you cant go me, yall

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

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

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

We everywhere, you aint there
New Coupes, shoes shine like 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
Fendi aviator shades wit the big
The is watchin, hood is lookin
Brooklyns back, well, at how good Im lookin

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

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