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 and Joni

Lights camera action, the attraction
Fresh priggy, John
Player haters been hatin' all my playin' for
Now they seein' they worst fears as I in cheers
and accolades all shades and ages
It's me the my zeal contagious
The Inspirator, aspen to Grenada
One of the only to say cheese with Schwarzenegger
Everywhere I go they me
Planet in Paris accidentally spill a drink upon they?
Truth of the I've been loungin'
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 stop
Mic check
And ya quit
Yes, yes
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Mic y'all
And ya don't
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Mic check
And ya don't
Yes, yes
And ya don't
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 ratified air where only few can
Thoughts in my brain like that train in the
I pledge allegiance to the soul of the
away as Fresh Prince came back with my real name
A rose by any other beautifies the room
So get consumed when a brother's known to gloom
Amantics but yo it's really good to be back
Never racing the rap just the track
Not sarendipadee with me it was a B
'Bout to have an Oscar standin' next to my
mucho no need to talk though
I'm a do so
I'm at ya with the smoothest slickness
the style lick of this kickin'

Yes, yes
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Mic y'all
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Yes, yes
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Mic y'all
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Mic check
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Mic y'all
And ya quit

A GQ cover
brother's nice
Vanity you saw me there
I discovered
of rap got the cream and all that
But left a void 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 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
Please sayin' Jada 'cause that name's mine
I the Philly fade with the divin' waves
Yes yellin' till I'm bald Issac Hayes
Bad or gray's back pain or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

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