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 rugged ruff digga Dan
Who's that? The man, I'ma slam it Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the jams
to figure and I pack Palladium stadium stands
Rugged raw, clear the
R&B hardcore plenty more. been on tours
Been in plenty drawers, far from just
Not into no hokey-poke, although I may drink a
Hell no I won't no coke
Steady but ready for pitty petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save your gas for
Mic check it, microphone it
Watch me wreck it; I'm half steppin
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Far a chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
when I run through camps, some plaques on the stamp, HEY
I need a girl who got trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not into blunts but I be on a stunt
Got drama, dramatics, big girls in Bahamas are addicts
So now they like static, dig it
I rolled up on old wonderama type of drama
I'ma, comma, big belly punanny harmer
Bag a cute, so NIGHT troops, I'm all
two scoops, I cut loose, just me and a few
To static to me is automatic
I never or stall, I'm gigantic so yes, y'all

Uhh, king of the big boys, bigger boys, don't matter
all the chitter chatter, I make em split and scatter
I em goin for blocks, I never ran from cops
I roll with my flock, and get props dreadlocks
I a mic like a bad habit, I grab it I gotta have it
A funky flippin styles is automatic
I freak a beat a prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm tryin to get of loot, lots of boots
Do jungle rocks like a moving crack
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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