Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Yes Y'all

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

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

Ah, ha, ha
Like and Joni

Lights action, the hip-hop attraction
priggy, John Bliggy
Player haters been hatin' all my playin' for
Now they seein' they fears as I bathe in cheers
Parades and accolades all shades and
me the outrageous my zeal contagious
The smile Inspirator, aspen to
One of the only MC's to say cheese with
I go they know me
Planet Hollywood in Paris accidentally spill a drink upon
Truth of the matter I've been
Livin' it up givin' it up in surroundings
Been around the and I yi yi
seen enough of this fly yi yi ya
My pervasive, my effervescence
Bringing you back to the
the

Yes, yes
And ya don't
Mic y'all
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Mic y'all
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Yes, yes
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Mic check
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two
'Bout to slay you worst than the verse
Packin' my purse but yo one curse
I survive in ratified air where few can live
Thoughts in my brain that train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the of the game
away as Fresh Prince came back with my real name
A rose by any 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 lacing the
Not sarendipadee me it was a plan B
'Bout to an Oscar standin' next to my Grammies
Plural mucho no to talk though
I'm a do so
I'm comin' at ya with the slickness
the style lick of this kickin'

Yes, yes
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Mic check
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Mic check
And ya don't
Yes, yes
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Mic y'all
And ya quit
Yes, yes
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Mic check
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A GQ twice
This nice
fair you saw me there
I discovered
of rap got the cream and all that
But kinda left a in me
You keep runnin' in and out of my life
my mic aright
Pump radio you could record
As they place my mat at the music awards
Coming America tinted in high beams
Rose petals at my feet like I'm Akeem
So to all you player haters while y'all y'all rhyme
stop sayin' Jada 'cause that name's mine
I rocked the fade with the divin' waves
Yes yellin' till I'm bald like Issac
Bad or gray's back pain or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

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