Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Yeah

Young
Cash mafia
(Yeah)
and syrup

It's Weezy
(Who?)
like the navy
(What)

Ridin' a half a brick strapped to her baby
(Okay)
I be getting money, run a lap if you
(Yeah)

daddy purp got me trapped like mazes
(Ow)
Bunch of chains lookin' like a bunch of lasers
(Yeah)

Understand I'm than a fuckin' hell raiser,
(Raiser)
Bad yellow bitch on my pager
You know it's goin' down like goes Frazier, ya dig?
(A)

Yes, and I be wit mid west
But I'm from the
Keep it dirty I'm playin' rugby
(Ha)

Bitch ride me a old school huffy
(What?)
Let me see you work your like a fuckin' guppie
(Go head)
My leather softer than brand new pair of hush

My top will leave if I decide to hit the punch
(Hit it)
Young Weezy, how could I ever quit stuntin'?
Get mad, get money

You getting' money? Oh
You got them Oh yeah
You around witcha pockets all chubby? Oh yeah
You fly? Oh yea, you that guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for pies? Oh yeah

You money? Oh yeah
You got them Oh yeah
You roll around witcha pockets all Oh yeah
You stay fly? Oh yeah, you that guy? Oh
You that dude, we can call for pies? Oh yeah

A Dipset, Gang , ha, ha

Juelz baby, they see me and start
Rock like Santana Van Halen, yeah
Burn 'em the Nina
Hot head, fever

Ya bitch, I Turner, her like Tina, ha, ha
Booty in the air I bump her like speakers
Then I get right to puffin' my reefer
(A)

Yes, yes, I'm coke
Best pitcher on the mound Nolan Ryan
(Ha)
I got that cheap
Heavyweight, I sell by the ski slope
Come and get

And the cars got engines like speed
Throw dough like tickets to a free show
(uh)
You getting' re-poed
(whoa)
I'm bein' watched under the law, I'm
(A)

And all the come to me for wood like Home Depot
I shine, you a little star, you twinkle
(Twinkle)
We it rain for real, y'all just sprinkle
We shut ya hydrant, aight then
(A)

You getting' Oh yeah
You got them hundreds? Oh
You roll around witcha pockets all Oh yeah
You stay fly? Oh yeah, you guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for them Oh yeah