Luyện nghe bài hát Yep That's Me

[Jamie
Seem like be hating
June to January
Mad cuz I'm and
on Halle Barry
Yep me (yep)
I'm in that drop Flizziyy (fly)
So gorillas wit guns
They im T.I.
up man?
I'm in the going strong with it
Champagne, we in the
Mixing strong it
And if you and
about your paper
yo hands,
Don't forget to them haters

Boy]
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep that's
Boy Tell 'Em
Yep that's
Swish, swish, swish,

Foxx]
They be "who that is?"
Pulling up in new Bentley
You out
Push chest out
Flip your
they staring
Say yep me, yep
Girl you strutting looking
Them red on
Just to let them you balling
(ayy)
Handle (ayy)
body got me wanna say
Hold up a (ayy)
Ladies if your out getting paper
Do yourself a
Don't forget to all of them haters

[Soulja
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep meeeee
Boy Tell 'Em
Yep that's
Swish, swish, swish,

Foxx]
Hey
(Hey Jamie)
You got your
Got your
Got face
Got lips
Make them out
Stick ass out
Put your hands on hips
Say yep me, yep (ay)
(Yep me, yep)
(Yep me, yep)
(Yep me, yep)

[Soulja
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep that's
Boy Tell 'Em
Yep that's

[T.I.]
With the king
As on the stage
as a blade
Set to blow with no
Kaboom you sucker
Pussy a wound
When the uncutting
The next to 'em
And you've never
A so groomed
Fly as a
Higher than the
ass nigga
Step aside make
Care to the realist shit
I wrote stay tuned
Fresh out of prison lifted
Hit the roads like
See these niggas ain't
sweet as perfume
Flows hot June
But I'm cool as Janurary
who the King?, yeah shawty
(Dey know)
I hit ya like
"What it do, it is homes?"
me to something
I can spend a mil on
on point
No drink, no
lying say I'm
Working with the pigs oink,
Play the how it go
told on nobody
Nigga think I did
Cuz you to prolly
And my KT
Cap and Shotty
Who the gun man
Fully automatic

[Soulja
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep me, yep (ay)
Yep meeeee
Boy Tell 'Em
Yep that's