Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and my verse down and beat this track back
This one of em party starters mane make the crack
I'm in the vuze right now with my plastic cup filled to the rim
Bout to head out to the club and try to knock new tramp
mean new tramp? Some twenty-one of that bitch see
I don't know what they be in the water nowadays but white girls got big booties
Ain't no color line I'm color blind let me lying mister
We all created equal but I a sister
Like girl right there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout three times a week and eat what the fuck she
You got your thumper on you my nig just in we get into some funk?
Naw remember they tided me down I put it in the trunk
Well I got on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot
I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or boot
Fuck all of the VIP let's order drinks and sit at the bar
I'm a reckless street nigga everybody wanna be a
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Pushin' up, it down
Side to side, round and
I'm off the ground
I'm take her to the telly and pound
This thang
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
thang yankin'
[Verse 2:
Neck full of jewelry tell a playa haters
Pull up in that Porsche Japanese yellow
(Yellow?) Yeah pimp
Fuck the kids she can lose that other fellow
Pocket full of money and I'm a it all
I ain't make ya shit rain tell ya to get a job
The boy with the X is not have it with the crew
I'm fly like I run for Jet Blue
Yeah I step in the place the pumper on my waist
The jack boys coming but my goons on the
Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the party
Neck full of chains got me looking the Marty Grove
I'm in it with the street chill with the hustlers
Got love the hood so you bet not touch us
The dudes I'm witting, yeah they the truce
They don't raps they troops I just bring em out to
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[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
This yankin'
First, hard-headed gas a HD board
Instantly transpire the so therefores
I doin a fif fast to up in long hair
Outta that caught in the groupie here
Got yank, the party ain't splice
Married to the game you should throw a rice
Thick and thin, thin and
The direction should pick the torment how life detorse (it's yours)
T H...
She want real I'm the one that'cha see
Got us mango lick, Monty too
They know my game persurb (what'chu do) in it
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