Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Y'All

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.
Do it like 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 like
The big man, the bigger plan, the nigga
Quick to figure and I pack stadium stands
raw, clear the floor
R&B hardcore more. been on plenty tours
Been in drawers, far from just okey-doke
Not into no hokey-poke, although I may drink a
Hell no I won't smoke no
Steady steady but for pitty petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save your gas for
Mic check it, microphone it
Watch me it; I'm never half steppin

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Far a chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
when I run through camps, gimme plaques on the stamp, HEY
I a girl who got plenty trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not blunts but I be on a stunt hunt
Got drama, dramatics, big girls in Bahamas are addicts
So now they like static, dig it
I rolled up on some old wonderama of drama
I'ma, comma, big belly momma harmer
Bag a cute, so NIGHT troops, I'm all
two scoops, I cut loose, me and a few troops
To handle to me is automatic
I panic or stall, I'm gigantic so yes, y'all

Uhh, king of the big boys, bigger boys, don't matter
Save all the chatter, I make em split and scatter
I keep em goin for blocks, I never ran 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 styles is automatic
I freak a beat a prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm tryin to get lots of loot, lots of
Do jungle rocks a hustler moving crack
like a muscl-er microphone damager handin ya rough like a
Sew up cities with girls of pretty, known for the gritty
my flavor, is major, you're itty

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