Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Yes Y'all

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

Gon' it to ya
Know what I
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 hatin' all my for years
Now they they worst fears as I bathe in cheers
Parades and all shades and ages
me the outrageous my zeal contagious
The smile Inspirator, aspen to
One of the only to say cheese with Schwarzenegger
Everywhere I go know me
Planet Hollywood in Paris accidentally spill a drink upon
of the matter I've been loungin'
Livin' it up givin' it up in manipulate
Been the world 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
And ya don't
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Mic y'all
And ya quit
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Mic check
And ya quit
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic check
And ya don't

two
'Bout to you worst 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 in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the of the game
Stepped away as Prince came back with my real name
A rose by any other beautifies the room
So don't get consumed a brother's known to gloom
It's Amantics but yo it's really good to be
racing the rap just lacing the track
Not with me it was a plan B
'Bout to have an Oscar standin' to my Grammies
Plural no need to talk though
I'm a do so
I'm at ya with the smoothest slickness
Behold the style lick of kickin'

Yes, yes
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Mic check
And ya quit
Yes, yes
And ya stop
Mic y'all
And ya don't
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Mic check
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Mic y'all
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A GQ cover
brother's nice
Vanity fair you saw me
I life
of rap got the cream and all that
But left a void in me
You can't keep in and out of my life
my mic aright
Pump your radio you could
As they my welcome mat at the music awards
through America tinted in high beams
Rose petals at my like I'm Prince Akeem
So to all you player haters y'all sayin' y'all rhyme
stop sayin' Jada 'cause that name's mine
I rocked the Philly with the divin' waves
Yes yellin' till I'm bald like Issac
Bad eyes or gray's back or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

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