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.
it fat like
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, I'ma it like Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the nigga
Quick to figure and I pack Palladium stadium
Rugged raw, the floor
R&B hardcore plenty more. been on plenty
Been in plenty drawers, far from okey-doke
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 Chevy, so save your gas for Getti
Mic check it, check it
me wreck it; I'm never half steppin

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Far from a chump, I'm a champ, I get
I run through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp, HEY
I need a who got plenty trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not into but I be on a stunt hunt
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, me and a few troops
To static to me is automatic
I never panic or stall, I'm gigantic so yes,

Uhh, of the big boys, bigger boys, don't even matter
Save all the chitter chatter, I em split and scatter
I keep em goin for blocks, I never ran from
I roll with my flock, and get props dreadlocks
I treat a mic a bad habit, I grab it I gotta have it
A funky junkie flippin is automatic
I freak a beat like a prostitute, I'm in hot pursuit
I'm tryin to get of loot, lots of boots
Do jungle rocks a hustler moving crack
a muscl-er microphone damager handin ya rough like a wrang-ler
Sew up cities with girls of pretty, known for the nitty
my flavor, is major, you're bitty

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