Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Yes Y'all

Yes
Get the of the new jiggyness
With the track
Lo and

Gon' it to ya
what I mean
Lot of macaronis
it out for all the

Ah, ha, ha
Like Catchy and

Lights camera action, the attraction
Fresh priggy, John
Player haters been all my playin' for years
Now they seein' they worst as I bathe in cheers
and accolades all shades and ages
It's me the outrageous my zeal
The smile Inspirator, aspen to
One of the only MC's to say cheese with
Everywhere I go know me
Planet Hollywood in Paris spill a drink upon they?
Truth of the matter I've loungin'
Livin' it up givin' it up in surroundings
around the world and I yi yi
Ain't seen enough of fly yi yi ya
My pervasive, my effervescence
Bringing you to the essence
the

Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya quit
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya quit

two
'Bout to slay you worst than the first
Packin' my purse but yo one curse
I survive in air where only few can live
Thoughts in my brain like that train in the
I pledge allegiance to the of the game
Stepped away as Fresh Prince came with my real name
A by any other still beautifies the room
So get consumed when a brother's known to gloom
It's Amantics but yo it's really good to be
Never racing the rap just the track
Not sarendipadee me it was a plan B
'Bout to have an standin' next to my Grammies
Plural mucho no need to talk
I'm a do so
I'm at ya with the smoothest slickness
Behold the style of this kickin'

Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic check
And ya quit
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic check
And ya don't

A GQ twice
This nice
Vanity you saw me there
I discovered
Outside of rap got the and all that
But kinda left a in me
You keep runnin' in and out of my life
Said my mic
Pump your radio you record
As they place my welcome mat at the music
through America tinted in high beams
Rose at my feet like I'm Prince Akeem
So to all you player haters while y'all sayin' y'all
Please stop sayin' Jada 'cause name's mine
I rocked the Philly fade with the divin'
Yes yellin' till I'm bald like Issac
Bad eyes or gray's pain or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic check
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic y'all
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic check
And ya don't

Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic check
And ya quit
Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic check
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic check
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic check
And ya don't