Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Yes Y'All

We get the work, we do the
We the vert on the car
We bend the off the floor
they know who we are

Yes, yes,
We on a making mission
Baby, on ya job

In the Cut, as a skunk, gone little girl
Let me see you shake ya
the beat go bump, I know you seen it post up
It you lose ya mind when you see it close up

me Hennessey no ice
One and whatever the lady like
Super to def, I know I had to get her
She say she like a liquor dark a nigga

Figured it out, girl, I like the way you it out
You and we go out
Yo, Slic PA run wit Fat the only
I run up on 'em, run up in 'em and leave 'em

Believe that, game sharp as britches
I stay fresh, too slick for these bitches
(Excuse me)
I'm a nigga with
Superfly, I stay on ass

We get the work, we do the
We the vert on the car
We bend the off the floor
Because know who we are

Slic Patna,
Yes, yes,
We on a money making
Baby, on ya job

We get the work, we do the
We drop the on the car
We the corner off the floor
they know who we are

Front Street
Yes, yes,
We on a money making
Baby, on ya job

Blow a dub, hit the club nigga, showin' me
Shawty at the bar recognize, wassup?
You coming wit me? see what it's gon' be
Now finish ya drink, I think she

close at 3, we post up campaign
In the V.I.P., girl rubbing on herself
Off that Xtasy, down little lady
See I'ma treat ya but everything ain't gravy

I like 'em with class, face, petite waist
And whole lotta ass, ya boy off Campbelton Road
Where niggas ride vogues
Straight cut up on a hoe, you know?

it slow, so you can maintain
We out 4 deep ain't nothing changed
Them peanut butter gut seats have 'em like ice
Didn't have to twice, on the grind for me buying head for me

We get the work, we do the
We drop the on the car
We bend the corner off the
Because they who we are

Patna, baby
Yes, yes,
We on a money making
Baby, on ya job

We get the work, we do the
We drop the on the car
We bend the off the floor
Because they who we are

Street shawty
Yes, yes,
We on a money mission
Baby, on ya job

Up in the I stay posted
Eyes fire red I'm toasted, roasting all these hoes
Sow coastin' by
red when she had to see my fie

Now I'm on her poppin' like I'm big time
I sold it so a pound, I ain't have but a
Keep trying to get her back to the
fixin' got my pistol [Incomprehensible] for protection

Never slipping, mouth gripping me touch and bust
a mess in her mouth washed up and peeled out
If it ain't no on it, I can't think on it
Hit her for her card, full tank on it

I stay for mine, forever grind
on stacking and stacking on this side street till it jump
Gotta get me meat, I'm cheddar
Got to bread, fie head or better, no way

We get the work, we do the
We drop the on the car
We the corner off the floor
Because know who we are

Patna, baby
Yes, yes,
We on a money mission
Baby, on ya job

We get the work, we do the
We drop the on the car
We bend the corner off the
Because they who we are

Back Street
Yes, yes,
We on a money mission
Baby, on ya job