Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Y'all

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah..
Do it like this though, do it like this though, do it like though..
Make it fat
DIS, dis, UH, uh, HEH, heh, UH, uh
HEH, heh, UH, uh, HEH, heh, UH, uh
Aiyyo ruff rugged rugged ruff ruff digga Dan
Who's that? The man, slam it like Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the nigga
to figure and I pack Palladium stadium stands
Rugged raw, clear the
R&B hardcore plenty more. been on plenty
Been in plenty drawers, far just okey-doke
Not into no hokey-poke, although I may drink a
Hell no I smoke no coke
Steady steady but for pitty petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so your gas for Getti
Mic check it, microphone it
Watch me wreck it; I'm never half
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Far a chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
I run through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp, HEY
I a girl who got plenty trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not into blunts but I be on a stunt
Got crazy drama, dramatics, big girls in Bahamas are
So now cling like static, dig it
I rolled up on old wonderama type of drama
I'ma, comma, big belly punanny momma
Bag a cute, so NIGHT troops, I'm all
two scoops, I cut loose, just me and a few
To handle static to me is
I panic or stall, I'm gigantic so yes, y'all

Uhh, king of the big boys, bigger boys, even matter
Save all the chitter chatter, I em split and scatter
I keep em for blocks, I never ran from cops
I with my flock, and get props from dreadlocks
I treat a mic a bad habit, I grab it I gotta have it
A funky junkie flippin styles is
I a beat like a prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm to get lots of loot, lots of boots
Do jungle rocks like a hustler moving
like a microphone damager handin ya rough like a wrang-ler
Sew up cities with of pretty, known for the nitty gritty
my flavor, is major, itty bitty
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