Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Yes Y'all

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Get the start of the new
With the masters
Lo and

Gon' it to ya
Know what I
Lot of here
it out for all the

Ah, ha, ha
Like Catchy and

camera action, the hip-hop attraction
Fresh priggy, Bliggy
Player haters hatin' 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 contagious
The Inspirator, aspen to Grenada
One of the MC's to say cheese with Schwarzenegger
I go they know me
Planet Hollywood in Paris accidentally spill a upon they?
Truth of the matter been loungin'
it up givin' it up in manipulate surroundings
Been the world and I yi yi
Ain't seen of this fly yi yi ya
My attitude pervasive, my
you back to the essence
the

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'Bout to slay you than the first verse
Packin' my purse but yo one curse
I in ratified air where only few can live
Thoughts in my brain like that train in the
I pledge to the soul of the game
Stepped away as Fresh Prince came back with my real
A rose by any other still beautifies the
So don't get consumed when a known to gloom
It's Amantics but yo it's really to be back
Never the rap just lacing the track
Not sarendipadee with me it was a B
'Bout to have an Oscar standin' to my Grammies
Plural mucho no need to talk
I'm a do so
I'm at ya with the smoothest slickness
the style lick of this kickin'

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A GQ cover
This nice
Vanity fair you saw me
I life
Outside of rap got the and all that
But kinda a void in me
You keep runnin' in and out of my life
Said my mic
Pump your you could record
As they place my mat at the music awards
Coming through America 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 fade with the divin' waves
Yes yellin' till I'm like Issac Hayes
Bad eyes or gray's pain or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

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Mic y'all
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And ya don't
Mic y'all
And ya quit
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And ya stop
Mic check
And ya quit