Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[Hook: Thug]
My lil' nigga at your brain like yea hoe
My nigga we switch won't do no like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts kick you in your face you go
If you got pepper spray you back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I want to kiss it, I to lick it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Ok I might out in a 'Rarri yea
I got to get my dough I my money yea
Looking at my chain white gold I'mma call some names
mind your bitch salty yea
She keep me
Swerve that bitch while she walking aye
Diamonds on my wrist than blue rain
Had to get up and go get it it was no way
Now a days me and my we hotter than summer days
Told your suck on the hit and I nut in your mother's face
Me and Thugger do so well on cause we from outer space
Like boy you so bummy don't talk about we got the case

[Hook: Young
My lil' nigga popping at brain like yea hoe
My nigga we switch do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in face you go
If you got pepper spray you better back up you a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I want to it, I want to lick it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

2: Lil Uzi Vert]
You told me bitch was cool, that bitch was loose
Pull up in my Boosts
Ya I don't no rules
Ya my car it got no roof
Ya hit her so hard she [?]
Ya that lil' she not new
Ya Rick all on my shoes
Ya bitch [?]
money, counting money, now I'm the man in my city
Fuck with Z's, fuck with me b, driving around in a Bentley
to the hood, got a lil' bitch, bet you Lil' Uzi gon' hit her
Lil' Uzi leave that dripping
She mad at me out Remy
Smoking this gas, popping Xans, ya you know I'm a lean sipper
Ain't about money why is you I smack you right with my hand
Uzi cool like a fan ya
My new she got a man ya
All hoes they my fans ya
around with all these bands ya