Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Y'all

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

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